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Post by Ice on Jan 17, 2017 1:13:53 GMT -5
my friend tried that but she put it on a table and well that didnt work out bc the controller just propelled itself off
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Post by Ice on Jan 17, 2017 1:24:40 GMT -5
thanks to tumblr i can no longer read the quote "i cant drown my demons they know how to swim" w/o laughing
which is annoying bc pinterest is full of those like "aesthetic depression" pins that have that and they arent trying to be funny
but all i can think of is that picture of floating crocs in a pool
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Post by brook on Jan 17, 2017 1:28:24 GMT -5
there's this one pin that KEEPS coming up on my pinterest and it's like a book quote and the girl is like 'we're only seventeen' and he's like 'screw seventeen if we were to live a thousand lives i would want to make you mine in each one' or something ridiculous like that and i cant do anything but laugh hysterically at that
like this stuff sounds nice when ur twelve but then actually get to seventeen and you realize it's all a lie
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Post by Ice on Jan 17, 2017 1:32:22 GMT -5
i hate how pinterest's feed works. like, you look or search one thing and thats all your dash has for the next month :/
i get a bunch of stuff that i dont even want to look at and theres no way to go "i dont want to see this"
wish there was a way to just look at recommends for individual boards :/ instead of waiting for the sole pin to show up on the main page
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Post by Ice on Jan 17, 2017 1:41:07 GMT -5
my life includes being very indecisive about my icons
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Post by Ice on Jan 17, 2017 1:49:03 GMT -5
eh whatever ill leave it as josh
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Post by Ice on Jan 17, 2017 1:51:09 GMT -5
i cant believe i never knew that Frère Jacques was the song about brother john smh i feel out of the loop
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Post by bladeio on Jan 17, 2017 9:47:04 GMT -5
aaaa I love min!!!!!!
also u guys but I have no idea what u r talking about so
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Post by Ice on Jan 17, 2017 10:07:55 GMT -5
Depressing Video Games™
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Post by bladeio on Jan 17, 2017 16:27:11 GMT -5
GUYS i can knit now im so glad
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Post by brook on Jan 17, 2017 17:13:49 GMT -5
guys i finally got stardew valley! i can finally fulfill my dreams of being a farmer in the middle of nowhere romancing all the local girls
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Post by brook on Jan 17, 2017 17:19:58 GMT -5
omg 'bramblebrook farm' is actually a great farm name. this is destiny, i was meant for this profession
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Post by Ice on Jan 17, 2017 18:19:15 GMT -5
i listened to this parrot of a guy talk for an hour and i feel like dying
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Post by Ice on Jan 17, 2017 18:50:10 GMT -5
also its pouring down rain here & its super great bc that means clouds and that means less light
10/10
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Post by bladeio on Jan 17, 2017 19:06:08 GMT -5
haha bless!
its hailing here and im dying. its fine
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Post by Ice on Jan 17, 2017 19:07:15 GMT -5
i think it was hailing at one point but now its just back to rain
but i still love it. pacific northwest is A+
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Post by Ice on Jan 17, 2017 19:12:48 GMT -5
so are you all settled back in your dorm now?
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Post by bladeio on Jan 17, 2017 19:27:28 GMT -5
yes i am!!!!!! right now its really nice and toasty in my room
my girlfriend is taking an astronomy class rn tho so she's suffering but like. her fault. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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Post by Ice on Jan 17, 2017 19:28:14 GMT -5
arent astronomy classes more like.. calculating a stars distance rather than just observing stars?
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Post by bladeio on Jan 17, 2017 19:54:40 GMT -5
nah this is like a fun class lol
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Post by Ice on Jan 17, 2017 19:56:02 GMT -5
oh
also i added some more vines
not a lot but just something to spend 5 minutes on
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Post by bladeio on Jan 17, 2017 20:20:12 GMT -5
hey ice did u know these are perfect and you are perfect
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Post by Ice on Jan 17, 2017 20:23:29 GMT -5
thank
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Post by bladeio on Jan 17, 2017 20:37:12 GMT -5
this is exactly what i mean
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Post by Ice on Jan 17, 2017 22:13:03 GMT -5
omf i think i just found a vine made by an interpreter at my school wth
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Post by brook on Jan 18, 2017 15:11:20 GMT -5
finding out ur school has recently established a policy of emailing ur parent directly every time u skip a class
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Post by brook on Jan 18, 2017 15:29:55 GMT -5
for some reason quotes arent working for me but here's the post im responding to
Najma jumped a bit with with Clarie's first comment, but her resolve remained strong. She too felt like there was a debt to be repaid, and she knew Clarie probably felt the same. It was some leftover trait, Najma thought, from ancient Greek ancestors; Achilles, Orestes, Odysseus, Agamemnon, they were always settling scores and returning favors - it was an honor game and Najma had the same drive.
"I-I definitely won't make it worse! And I, um, I really want to." She said it as firmly as she could. "It'll be fast - I'm just going to sing a little hymn. It, um," she considered the wound for a moment, squinting down as she adjusted her yellow, sort of sparkly scarf. "Yeah, it doesn't look too bad. I'll, um. I gotta touch you, though. To do it." If she were as good at healing as Waverly, she probably wouldn't need to. But she wasn't, and she painfully admitted it. It may have been a more Apollo-specific trait, but like those ancient heroes, she wanted to be unbeatable in everything. She bit her lip while she waited for Clarie's approval. Najma was a lopsided daughter of Apollo, which was common but still hard to think about. Useless with a bow, barely passable with healing, sup-par at poetry, all she really had was acting, and singing on a good day.
It was fine, Najma reminded herself. She was fine.
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Post by brook on Jan 18, 2017 15:30:23 GMT -5
Clarie scowled and crossed her arms. It was cold out here, she was tired, and she hadn’t smoked all day— she didn’t like dealing with strangers even without all those factors. She kept her body tense and ready, relatively confident that she’d be able to overpower the girl if she tried anything. She wasn’t sure what she was expecting: Najma to whip a medical kit out of her annoyingly bright yellow scarf, maybe, or her hands to start glowing like some of the other Apollo kids’ did.
Clarie was very rarely taken by surprise. She’d seen more than even most demigods, and her cynical nature meant that she looked at everything with skepticism and expectation of the worst. And really, she should have seen this coming from a daughter of the most dramatic god on Mount Olympus. But—
“You’re going to sing?” she said incredulously, but the surprise took her usual edge off. She hesitated, her hands in the pockets of her jacket, and then she ground her teeth on the words. “Whatever.” She was silent for a few seconds, waiting for her to work her magic, and when nothing happened she looked up. Right. She was waiting for permission to touch her. Clarie’s opinion of Najma went up a notch. Most people didn’t wait to see if it was okay before they got handsy. “Go ahead,” she said abruptly, not meeting her eyes and looking up to the sky.
When people got close, Clarie could sense their life auras, and she’d always hated it. She felt like it was some invasion of privacy, something she didn’t want any part or knowledge of. She distracted herself from Najma’s.
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Post by bladeio on Jan 18, 2017 16:31:01 GMT -5
god i love clarie
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