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FireFox out here wreaking havoc

er, helping, I mean

me whenm i am. Prougraming on my Computer

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I spy with my little eye

A golden boy on the lower left side

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Ahh, Tiberius, my favourite

“You may not yourself be luminous, but you are an extraordinary conductor of light.”

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Library in Chantilly, castle near Paris, France by Babette S.

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the most fun a girl can have is finding parallels, noticing patterns, making connections, contemplating

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@lovesdaya

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Yes, I already have an ending to the story I’m writing, and yes I know which characters will perish, and how they will perish, and why they need to perish.

Okay, I get it now.

I don’t even know (yet) how I’d get to the ending, but I just know what the ending is and how it should look like. So just working my way through that

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The Accensii mingled amongst themselves, their conversations a mix of thinly veiled politicking and personal ambition. But his attention was elsewhere, on the marionettes that fluttered through the room, their glass eyes glittering with faux emotions. Unlike the droids that handled the day-to-day tasks in the Citadel, these marionettes were a different breed—designed for pleasure, for indulgence.

It was unsettling how easily they moved, how their laughter blended seamlessly with that of the humans they entertained. They weren’t alive, not truly, but in the moments like this, it was easy to forget. They were engineered to mimic life, and mimic it they did, with unsettling accuracy.

“Fascinating, aren’t they? These creations—they’ve been perfected to such a degree that they’re almost indistinguishable from us.”

“Almost.” He replied curtly, his eyes flickering away from the marionette.

“You don’t approve?”

His jaws tightened. “It’s not about approval. They serve a purpose.”

“And what purpose might that be? To remind us that even perfection can be manufactured?”

He didn’t respond. His eyes drifted across the room to where the other candidates laughed and flirted with their mechanical companions. It was a disturbing sight, watching them so easily wallow in the pleasures offered by the Citadel, as if this was all a game.

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Can’t resist singing along to Rita Ora

With all of my heart and lungs 🤣

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Barbie Hsu passed away 😔 she will always be my most favourite Shan Cai

Ave atque vale

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source

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Just some thought in my mind while I rewatched the video I shared on my feed, on the Facebook

If we’re in the same place or perhaps would’ve crossed paths, for sure magki-click talaga tayo

Haha! Nahh, ibulong mo nalang daw sa hangin 😆

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green books

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Random stills from earlier

Also, good ol’ Marymart

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I love gentle things like having tea and sweets at midday, listening to melodic nature music, walking barefoot in the forest, cooking good food for loved ones, reading, falling asleep to the rain, walking through the misty dewy grass in the morning, waking up to bird songs, burning sweet candles, making friends with animals, picking wild berries in the summer, gardening, whistling back to the birds, running through fields of flowers, laying in the cold grass to watch the sunset, doing something sweet for a loved one, turning essential oils into bug repellant that also makes you smell like you are a part of nature, laying under a tree on a hot day and looking up at how the sun shines through the leaves, listening to bees buzz from flower to flower, and snuggling with a dog or cat.