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industrations · 4 months
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Why is evan literally the easiest to draw. Like he just always looks good. Why do i have to fight for my life to draw the others but evan is just so well behaved. Not very death eater of him tbh
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islanddboyy · 6 months
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grian and scar on this camel reminds me of pizza 😢
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supakixbabe · 2 months
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No, like.. I posted on my IG story and tagged the Young Bucks in my version of “Giving them their flowers” which was an edit and a thankful note. Tell me why Nicholas responded with “Thank you very much” in my DM’s.
No Sir, THANK YOU!
Ps. I’m not gloating or anything. (I don’t do that) I just really need this bit of happiness. 🥹
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thesaturn1nez · 7 months
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ok i sent it ages ago so i need to try and remember hte train of thought but...!!!
ray's just trying to push through the sickness, yknow how it is... "even if im sick its no excuse" sort of thoughts. he's not doing so hot though since he's VERY sick, almost passing out, even. like boy lay down. either way... he's going to be FORCED to lay down and rest whether he wants to or not.
hell you know its bad when the two others who share the same sentiment (george and gordon) are the two most vocal about him needing t rest lmaoo.
he's so embarrassed and uncomfortable because its far too... much. it's the only way he can describe it but its too much. someone put a cool washcloth on his head and someone else is watching over him to make sure he's ok and there's a trashcan incase he throws up and it just feels like it's too much to do for someone like HIM. (he struggles with accepting care.... my mans)
i bet he even asks someone, probably ricky. asks why everyone is being so NICE to him. anyways i think if he weren't contageous there would be a cuddle pile in order to PROVE he deserves to be loved in this essay i will.
aawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww :[
it’s def gonna be a little awkward at first - while he isn’t outright refusing help he isn’t really accepting it, at least emotionally. mans not use to being the one receiving and it doesn’t help that he’s in such a bad state here. it’s really hard to just accept that ‘this isn’t just to get you back to being better physically but also because they WANT you to feel better’ for him but hopefully he’ll start to understand :(
awwe cuddle pile :] yes if he wont get yall sick as well pleasE hug him guysz
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scudevils · 2 months
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we won 7-2 and i missed it 🤠🤠
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Please
DON'T
Do
DRUGS
Because you're
SAD
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I am getting some mixed messages here.
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monstrumpuella · 1 year
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Uh oh
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rohirric-hunter · 8 months
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Our beautiful hair! They ruins it, precious!!!!
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ash-and-books · 10 months
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Rating: 5/5
Book Blurb: An uplifting middle-grade novel about loss, luck . . . and deep-dish chocolate chip cookies—perfect for fans of King and the Dragonflies and The Remarkable Journey of Coyote Sunrise.
Eighth-grader Freya June Sun has always believed in the Chinese superstitions spoon-fed to her since birth. Ever since her dad’s death a year ago, she’s become obsessed with them, and believes that her father is sending her messages from beyond. Like how, on her way to an orchestra concert where she’s dreading her viola solo, a pair of lucky red birds appear—a sure indication that Dad wants Freya to stick with the instrument and make him proud.
Then Freya is partnered with Gus Choi, a goofy and super annoying classmate, for a home economics project. To her surprise, as they experiment with recipes and get to know each other, Freya finds that she may love baking more than music. It could be time for a big change in her life, even though her dad hasn’t sent a single sign. But with the help of her family, Gus (who might not be so annoying after all), and two maybe-magical birds, Freya learns that to be her own person, she might just have to make her own luck.
In Maybe It’s a Sign, E. L. Shen cooks up a deliciously voicey, comforting family story sweetened with a dollop of first romance, a dash of whimsy, and heaps of heart.
Review:
A touching and sweet story about a girl dealing with the grief of losing her father and her healing journey as she finds what she is passionate about. Freya June Sun is a thirteen-year old eighth-grader who was raised to believe in the Chinese superstitions, yet ever since her father died a year ago she has become obsessed with them, constantly looking for signs believing that her father is sending her a message from beyond. Freya is caught between her father's love and belief that she would be a great violist and her strong dislike of the instrument. When she is partnered with Gus Choi, a goofy guy who keeps accidentally spilling stuff on her, for a cooking class she discovers that she has found an interest in baking. Now she is caught between the upcoming music competition and the baking competition. She does not want to disappoint her dad yet the viola is making her miserable, yet baking has opened up a new passion in her... Freya must decide what she wants to do with her future and who she wants to be. This was a very touching story about grief and healing, Freya is struggling between trying to do what she thinks will not disappoint her dad and something that she has just become passionate about. She's growing and healing, dealing with family drama, grief, and growing. It was a really well done story and I loved getting to see Freya grow into her own person and see her find what makes her happy. I would absolutely recommend this book!
*Thanks Netgalley and Macmillan Children's Publishing Group, Farrar, Straus and Giroux (BYR) for sending me an arc in exchange for an honest review*
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asphodelpoetry · 11 months
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it’s never just us
a sliding whirlpool of faces
tumbling around my brain
as i try to focus on the thought of you before
carnage had enveloped my dreams
and then my memories
we slip down into the black hole of thoughts
stretched out in my lifetime
and faces i can’t place
because i can’t place you
in the wreckage of my heart
to hold there,
until i have some how healed
from this mutual destruction
i miss you
what i don’t say,
don’t come back
i plead;
it rings louder than silence of our history
ripped to pieces by my self-defense
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analogseeker · 2 years
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omg i love dream
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florencewellch · 1 year
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My sister has started watching 911
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cawnecny · 1 year
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My computer isn't loading, and uh what
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t-ierrahumeda · 1 year
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Had a dream where i had to guess different types of cheese and sausages/charcuterie, and if i passed, I'd be able to sample tons of their products. Guess i won and it was delicious bc i turned down the first alarm and kept sleeping so i could continue eating salamín
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cloversdreams · 1 year
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two of them,,,
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