She/faer - 60% mcyt 20% my current media interest ramblings 15% whatever thought is in my head 5% gay thoughts abt my joyfriend - Artist on Occasion
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After five years I actually got a yellow vest. Still taking 50 minutes to copy the tattoos freehand, though.
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Bonus below the cut: who gave him a mohawk

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Week 39: First 2 pages of chapter 22
Hiiii, this last week has been a ride, i had some irl issues that bringed me a lot of stress and it affected badly both in my health and workflow, even tho this issues have been resolve it already affected the schedule of this chapter, so the release of this month chapter will be delay a little bit, so i would kindly ask to wait for the official announcement date rather than pressure when next chapter will come out. I'm truly sorry for the delay
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this w them
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hell is full. heaven is full. god created a new holding space for souls called hurgle and the only thibg to do here is this infinitely expading jigsaw puzzle of a finely detailed pigeon. we are just slowwwwwly creating little tufts of feathers for eternity . yesterday , greg found a corner piece
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Soulmated a bit too hard ig
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slowly becoming the designated DIY guy of my household not because of any skill or training but because im the only person with the hubris to say 'fuck it hand me a drill how hard can it be." highly reccomend it because it gives a butch thrill that cannot be matched. i understand why suburban dads are like this now. im unstoppable.
#would be me but I am scared of the shelves falling if I do it#but also I really fuckin need these shelves up
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I remember this one time when I was like 15, and I was looking through a photo album of pictures from when my parents were young, in the late 70s or early 80s, back when they first met and before they got married. Just your average album full of pictures of regular university students of the era, doing their thing, but one picture caught my attention and I had to pause to look at it.
It was taken at a disco or a house party I guess, the room was dark with figures of dancing people in the background, but the focus was on one specific person at the front. A delicate, almost fragile-looking blonde with those round comically big 70s eyeglasses, swinging around to look at the camera with long, gently curly, almost-white pale blonde hair flying in the air in sharp contrast against the dark background, eyes wide, startled by the camera flash like a deer in the headlights of an oncoming car. There was something weirdly compelling about it, almost haunting.
I gently pulled the picture from its spot on the page and showed it to my mom, and I asked "who is she?"
She took one glance at the photo and said "that's your dad."
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staying up until 1am with your friends is like. wow we’re so fucking cool we’re so fucking badass we should go on a road trip or become famous or maybe hang out here forever because i dont wanna be anywhere that isnt with you guys im so full of love and joy and a live fast die young mentality. and staying up until 1am by yourself is like. for the third time this year i am genuinely contemplating suicide. good thing i dont have the executive function to clean up my room
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I am violently homophobic, but i still love you regardless ☺️
Love wins ?
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