#[apologies for the delay i was SO excited to get this one b/c i actually really had to think abt this!!]

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I love Flora’s design!! Wondering, what would their Pokemon battle quotes be? Things like victory, defeat, their Pokemon landing a super effective hit, their Pokemon taking a super effective hit, Pokemon on low HP, Pokemon fainting, low HP victory, stuff like that?

AAAA HI THERE!!! First of all, THANK YOU that means the absolute world to me, I'm so glad you like her!!! You have no idea how happy it made me to get this omg gnjfngjfgfkgnk And secondly thank you for such a fantastic question!! I had to think about this one for a bit, I actually hadn't considered this stuff before. It would kind of depend on the situation, which like. Yeah of course it would. But it's less of a situational thing and more due to how Flora handles battling in general - which is ALSO a great thing to get the chance to ramble about thank you njfnjfnjk

SO. I think it's important to preface this with the fact that Flora sees battling in a similar way to Nemona! Kind of, at least. She prefers battling for the fun of it more than anything - while shes damn good at what she does, battling competitively makes her pretty anxious! She doesn't like the idea of beating someone in a high stakes scenario, where she could even be dashing someones dreams or something - this mostly comes from growing up in Galar with all its cutthroat battle culture. So, with all that said, these quotes would most likely be from a more casual battle with someone! If she had to battle with higher stakes she'd likely be far quieter. After sending out her first Pokémon: Oh, I'm so excited for this! I can't wait to see how this goes! Landing a super effective hit: Did we shock you with that one? Haha... sorry, I couldn't help myself. Taking a super effective hit: Yikes, that smarts! You sure know your stuff, don't you? Landing a critical hit: Huh! I can't say I was expecting that, but we'll roll with it anyways! Taking a critical hit: That's what I love about battles - just a bit of luck can really change everything! Pokemon on low HP: Yeesh, we barely dodged a knockout there! You're no joke! After sending out her last Pokémon: Wow, you're really pulling out all the stops here! I can't just let you leave us in the dust, though! Upon Terastallizing her last Pokémon: It's time to kick things into overdrive! Victory: That battle was so much fun! You did great out there! Defeat: What a brilliant battle! You and your team are really something else! Low HP Victory: Man, we barely eked out a win... you really had us cornered for a while!

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Apologies in advance for long rant

So I’ve been on a superhero comic kick for a little while now and I got curious about where comic books are in the Space Year 2024 and I gotta ask what the hell is going on over there? I might be preaching to the choir here. I don’t know. I haven’t been in this fandom for a very long time. I don’t know where the conversation is. I’m just airing my own personal grievances on the subject. But I don’t understand how the progenitors of the single biggest movement in media in the last 20 years have been failing so absolutely thoroughly on their core product. To a point where it’s legitimately incredible. A feat of its own.

I haven’t touched a comic book in about a decade and a half at this point. I read them a lot in my teens and early 20s and the last comic book that I picked up and read with intent to continue was during DC‘s new 52 lineup back in 2011. I did not continue reading there. So it’s been long enough, I am functionally a brand new reader, right. I asked a friend who would been reading comics this whole time what he thought and he pointed me to marvel’s new ultimate lineup, which, much like the original Ultimate comics that I loved, is supposed to be a fresh start for familiar characters, each one of them having a new twist. Which sounds perfect to me!

Ultimate Spider-Man, which has only been running for about three issues at this point for example, has the elevator pitch of “what if Spider-Man got bitten as a 35-year-old family man instead of a gangly teenager?” which sounds incredible, and I needed to read that right away.

So, okay, I know what I want, how do I obtain this comic? My first thought, as I imagine most anyone’s first thought in the year 2024 would be is: “there’s gonna be an app right?” And the answer to that question is yes but no. There is an app and it does have, for a monthly subscription, “a selection” of comics, but the new stuff doesn’t arrive until after a significant delay. Like, three months. Strikes me is wrongheaded, but not particularly surprising. So plan B was still in the mindset of reading these today: Find a local comic store. Luckily, I live in a part of the United States that is very dense with nerds. There’s half a dozen comic shops near enough that I can just pop in, so I do! None of them had the comics I wanted in stock. Turns out almost none of them order more comics than they absolutely have to, because comics floppies, in an ironic twist, are actually a terrible investment for comic shops. Unless the distributor is twisting their arm, they only order as many copies of a given comic as they have preorders for. They were all very excited and welcoming, and I will be going back, but they were entirely unequipped to handle some rando like me barging into their store for a specific comic. Okay so plan C is “Can I get them delivered?” and the answer to that is yes, but not directly. Which, Dear Marvel Comics; you’re a company that pumps out monthly publications, how do you not have a subscription service? How does that happen? So you can’t just read these comics online, you can’t order them straight from the source, and you can’t just buy them in stores. At least not without great effort and pain. Or piracy. Cannot overstate the pervasive force that was the temptation to hoist the flag through this entire process.

Eventually, I did find these comics and I buy them. Just found a place online and ordered them. Not my original plan, but hyperfixations are what they are.

After actually reading these things, I got three distinct and immediate impressions. First: The comic is good! For the most part! It’s well written and well drawn. They do make good on the promise of the conceit and I probably am going to keep reading it. In fact, I might dip in a little further and go for their ultimate X-Men line which is going in a wild new direction that intrigues me! But here’s the second thing. I bought three (3) comics. At five (!!) dollars apiece. So I ended up spending $15 before taxes and shipping. Basically a month subscription to whatever streaming service I want, and all for what, 50 pages of content? That’s insane, right? Like I can’t be the only one to think that? I just don’t understand what rationale they’re using to sell these things. I don’t understand where they think the value proposition is here, when, again, for the price of only a few issues, I could get access to hundreds of hours of content on virtually any platform I want. For the cost of these three comics, I could buy a month of Disney+ and watch every single Marvel movie. It’s just not a fair comparison, and I really don’t understand why they think this is okay.

And then putting value propositions to the side for the moment, thing three is: This comic, which again I want to emphasize is good, was pitched to me as a completely fresh start free of any baggage that might turn away a prospective reader, much like the original Ultimates line. In issue one we learn that’s not the case. I’ll keep this as free from spoilers as possible, but we learn that the entire universe, and reason for this Peter Parker’s existence is because of a decision a character made in another universe from a decade ago. And if you wanna know all about that, you have to read a separate comic series. Which feels like exactly the wrong creative decision to make here. And, like, I get it, This is Marvel things are gonna tie back together, that’s just what these stories do, but you can’t sell me a fresh start with a new version of a new character and then, in issue one, tell me that pretense is false. If you want to tie it in later, as a big stakes-raising twist, be my guest, but to bring in this whole Multiverse thing in issue one just smacks of no confidence in your product. Like you don’t trust the basic conceit of your story to sell itself. Which you should be able to do! Hell, it sold me! I guarantee if I told someone this story was about a character who died in a big multi-comic event a decade ago but came back and made his own universe, most people’s eyes are going to gloss over. But if I said “Spider-Man but he’s 35 and happily married *before* he becomes Spider-man”, that’s gonna turn some heads! But I digress.

In the end, I’m not an active member of this community, I’m just an outside observer who poked my head into comic books for the first time in a very long time, and I’m just baffled. Almost everything wrong here has been solved a decade ago or more. Again, I’m sure I’m saying nothing new, and if you’re reading comics and find no relation to my plight, then go with god. I just needed to vent frustration. I don’t understand how comic books are even still a thing, when they’re this hard to get, and this hard to parse. Get your shit together, guys.

[bokksu-vs-sakuraco]

Bokksu Box #2 Review: Full Moon Rising

Theme: Full Moon Rising - same as Sakuraco!

Arrived: September 14

# of Unique Snacks: 15 + 1 tea

Key takeaways: Tasty flavors are delivered; I have problems with Bokksu’s tea portioning; some wagashi homework; & a happy autumn moon festival to all!

The Shipping: Sept. 5: Shipping label created → Sept. 8: Made it the U.S. → Sept. 14: Made it to my house!

This shipped even faster than last time and on the same timeline so it seems I can expect my Bokksus to arrive in the middle of the month. (Note: I did have the snacks the same weekend they arrived but it took me a while to get around to formatting this review for publication. Apologies for the delay!)

The Contents: 15 unique snacks (19 individually packaged snacks) and one tea pairing, a Full Moon Rising culture guide, and another postcard from the Bokksu founder. 

The Theme: Moon Viewing Festival — Lots of Asian cultures celebrate the Harvest Moon (Sept. 29, 2023). In Japan, that celebration is called Otsukini. Because I am Chinese-American, I have a couple Mid-Autumn Festival plans lined up for late September, so this theme excited me for its familiarity. On the opposite end of the spectrum was the friend I shared these snacks with; she had only heard of the Harvest Moon in theory, so I looked forward to hearing her thoughts on the theme from a newcomer perspective.

Since Sakuraco did the same theme this month, June and I will do a direct comparison blog after the festival.

Note: This theme is listed on their website for October 2023 even though it shipped at the start of September. I still think of it as the September box. 

The Postcard: Bokksu and Sakuraco both include postcards from the founder, and now that we can compare the last two Bokksu postcards to the Okinawa Sakuraco card… yeah it does seem like Sakuraco puts more of a personable touch to their greetings. This month’s Bokksu had one paragraph about the Moon Viewing Festival and one paragraph about their Hello Kitty partnership (and even had the audacity to ask if I’ve heard of the collab box, like??? Yes I *have* received your half dozen promotional emails about your product, thanks for asking). I don’t necessarily prefer Sakuraco’s poetic waxings, though others may, but I would prefer if Bokksu weren’t sending me ads in my snack box. 

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Tea Review

Since I didn't get to review the tea last time due to my own poor picnic planning, I thought I'd break it out this time for special focus.

Bokksu tea from Box #1 (Genmeicha): We didn’t review the Bokksu tea from last time, so I sent that packet of genmeicha home with my friend and she had it at a later date. She said it “tasted ricey” and she couldn’t have more than one sip. (According to Wikipedia, genmaicha is “Japanese brown rice green tea” which is composed of exactly what it sounds like. With that context, “ricey” sounds like an accurate description of the taste.)

Bokksu tea from Box #2 (Daikoku Hojicha): Now for this box, we were actually able to make the tea beforehand and have it with the snacks… sort of. You see, Bokksu only includes one tea bag per box. Sakuraco has so far done two bags, which suits the ‘two-people’ vibe of the box a lot better. And then to top it off, Bokksu’s tea instructions said to steep the tea in 100ml of water. That’s 0.4 cups, for my metric friends. 

My friend and I were bewildered at the prospect of sharing half a cup of tea between us for 15 snacks, and perhaps we were meant to continually make new cups by resteeping the bag in a fresh pour every time, but (A) that's not how tea bags usually work, (B) that was not specified in the instructions in the guide nor on the tea packaging, and (C) why wouldn’t the instructions let us know how to make a full cup or even a pot of tea to begin with? Who shares tea by the less-than-half cup? June took issue with Sakuraco not giving her steeping instructions last time and I'm gonna take issue with Bokksu instructing us on the most bizarre tea choices I have ever seen.

Now for the actual tea taste, the description says it is a green tea roasted over charcoal for a “clean, fragrant taste,” and that taste turned out to smell exactly like watery barley tea. Maybe it was the steeping time that was too short (even though we did it for a minute instead of the recommended 30 seconds) but other than a bit of that green tea bitterness in our last sips, it lacked a standout taste. We ended up sticking with just the ¼ cup of tea each, since neither of us really wanted more tea, but hey, maybe next time we’ll try the three-hour cold brew using the instructions that would allow us to make a whole 500ml (2 cups)!

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Snack Review

With the given setup, we dug into another full on snacking session. I will review these in the order we ate them, but the scanned descriptions of from the culture guide can be found below as well.

#1. Edamame Chips: Hexagonal wheat chip looking things: these were a smash right out of the gate. Their saltiness was nicely balanced, and they somehow got the edamame spot on. The crackers drew out a bean-y flavor that floated above the cracker taste, leaving you with a nuanced and flavorful snacking experience. My friend and I love edamame so we felt really good about starting on such a good note.

#2. Butter Soy Sauce Rice Cracker

This snack name made us pause in curiosity— “[a] rice cracker… seasoned with soy sauce and aromatic butter” —but again, we hit another stellar treat! It smelled like artificial cheese powder, but the taste was straight up buttery, almost like movie theater popcorn, and surprisingly delicious. The soy sauce didn’t hit until the aftertaste and even that left a nice umami aroma on the tongue. It’s unfortunate it was one of those practically bite-sized treats, since I would have liked to munch a little more on such a savory piece. 

#3. SPOTLIGHT SNACK! Sweet Potato Kintsuba

Kintsuba below / Edamame chips above

It looks like Bokksu spotlights a few snacks in the monthly themed boxes. This and the Sweet Potato Galette (below) both received slightly more “advanced descriptions” in the guide. For the kintsuba, it had an additional closeup photo and a slightly longer description than the usual 2-3 sentence summary.

From the guide’s whopping 4-sentence summary, I learned that the kintsuba is a traditional Japanese sweet (aka a wagashi) which has over 400 years of history. It is “typically shared during special occasions” and contains “simple yet sophisticated ingredients” including the sweet potato, which fits the theme of the month, as sweet potatoes are a “Japanese autumn staple” that is offered to the moon. From that, I didn’t actually learn what a kintsuba is, so after our snacking experience, I went home and looked it up.

About the Kintsuba: It’s basically a block of yōkan dipped in thin batter and cooked in a pan. What’s a yōkan? It’s another wagashi made of red bean paste, agar, and sugar, like a vegan jelly but richer and denser with a grainier texture than plain jelly. If you look up yōkan directly, you may get images that look like straight gelatin but that could be the difference between neri yōkan (more agar, more paste-like) and mizu yōkan (more water, more jelly-like).

Ironically, this is something I had to learn from a Sakuraco blog post which is the second top result when you google “yōkan.” (Bokksu has wagashi informational blog posts but not one specifically about yōkan or kintsuba.)

So yes, kintsuba is yōkan but with a layer of papery dough around it. A popular variation of kintsuba switches out red bean paste for sweet potato (imo kintsuba), which is the variation we had. And although this snack is served in cube shapes, it is meant to be sliced and eaten in bite-size pieces.

That would have been nice to know beforehand.

There was only one kintsuba included in the box, so like with all single snacks, my friend and I split it down the middle and then bit into these thick halves like they were normal cakes.

As you might expect, being the wagashi-educated reader you now are, that was like biting into a block-shaped chunk of sweet potato without any of the fibrous texture. My friend and I dis-affectionately look back on this snack as "sweet potato fudge," which is an unfortunate first experience with one of the more unique wagashi options Bokksu has offered so far. Maybe we should have known better than to munch right into what looked like pure mooncake filling, but alas. I am left wondering if we would have enjoyed this snack more if we hadn't eaten it in maybe the most unenjoyable fashion we could have, due to lack of background or instructions.

#4. Mini Fried Bread Senbei: Kinako: The senbei smelled like funnel cake or angel food cake, but the actual flavor was incredibly mild. You got a bit of sweetness on the outside but the inside was plain crunchy rice poof. My tongue at this point was still overwhelmed from all the sweet potato, so it took a few palette cleaning crackers before the subtly to its flavor began to come through. It’s not bad if you like plain rice crackers (or the equivalent U.S. snack: plain rice cakes, no seasoning), but I can’t get used to the disconnect between the smell versus the lack of taste.

Bokksu said this snack is based on the "koppepan, a fluffy, fried bread that’s a staple in Japanese school lunches” — so just for funsies, here's most post-snacks research about that!

About the Koppepan: According to Japanese Cooking 101, koppepan is “oblong-shaped white bread… used for sandwiching some kind of sweet or savory filling,” even including noodles in the case of the Yakisoba Pan. It was the main carb in school lunches going all the way back to 1950 and is experiencing a modern hipster revival through its usage in gourmet sandwich shops. 

In the case of this specific snack, I’m not sure who looked at the Japanese equivalent of a hot dog bun and said ‘yeah that soft mild bread would totally slap as a cracker’ —but America has the bagel chip so who are we to judge?

#5. Sweet Potato Langue de Chat Cookies: Not gonna lie, I don’t think you can ever go wrong with a Japanese langue de chat. This one had classic white chocolate filling but the biscuits were made with “hoshi-imo powder, which is derived from steamed and dried sweet potatoes,” and even though we were still a little burnt out on sweet potato from the kintsuba, we still really enjoyed this cookie. Light texture and a nicer potato flavor.

#6. Ginza Rusk: Chocolate

These are chocolates biscuits made from Ghanaian cacao beans and dusted in cocoa powder. They taste like gourmet versions of those Quadratini bite size chocolate wafer cookies I used to get as a kid from the Asian grocery store (which is funny because they’re not even an Asian brand). These Ginza ones are an undeniable upgrade though, both in the quality of chocolate used and the texture of the biscuit. Something about it resembling a volcanic rock helped it really melt on the tongue after you crunched into it. There were also like 25-30 in the bag so we had enough to save for later snacking. 

#7. Saqutte Chocolate Pie: Why is apple pie known as an American staple when the Japanese have so clearly mastered the pie game before us? The flaky pie crust sprinkled with just the right amount of salt wrapped around a decadent yet not overly rich chocolate center, made for a lovely mini pastry.

#8. Pure Potato: Truffle and Rock Salt: Potato chips seasoned with “fragrant truffles and Italian rock salt” — Props to Bokksu and Koikeya (the snack maker) for using actual quality truffle and not that ripoff truffle oil crap that overpriced brewhouses marinate their french fries in. Each well-fried chip had an authentic truffle taste to it, identifiable by a medium-light mushroomy aroma that floats above the other earthy flavors. It was also a fully filled out bag so I didn’t get that “ripped off” feeling you get when opening a bag of Lays or Doritos. 

One thing that held June back from ordering Bokksu was the consistent presence of dagashi like potato chips in the boxes (“Why pay $40 for chips?” she said), but if all the chips could taste this good, I personally wouldn’t mind a bag in each box.

#9. Tsuki no Minamo: Milk Manju: My friend surmised that it looked like a vanilla wafer, was the size of a vanilla wafer, and thus would probably taste like a vanilla wafer.

Our conclusions? We would have preferred a vanilla wafer. 

We only got one of these and it was the size pictured on the packaging. The shared portion was thus the smallest in the box. 

Bokksu described this snacks as “a soft, steamed cake with a paste that’s made of white beans and sweet, condensed milk.” The condensed milk would explain the vanilla wafer resemblance, but that’s where the similarities ended. It was really soft to bite into, the bean paste sort of blended with the dough taste, and the overall flavor wasn’t very interesting.

About the Manju: Manju is another wagashi, but the dough is flour-based rather than rice-based. They have a bean paste filling and are sold for a low price point. Wikipedia says manju comes from the Chinese mantou but those two pastries have evolved past any lasting similarities imo. 

#10. Handmade Shiquasa Citrus Candy: The shiquasa is “a lime-like fruit that’s native to Okinawa,” and when its essence is infused into a hard candy, it tastes like floral lemonade. My friend and I both preferred the shiquasa’s citrus airiness over the yuzu sake version of this candy in our previous box (both produced by Daimonji). And for an extra bonus, the dehydrator packet did its job this time so I didn’t have to eat the papers stuck on the candy. 

#11. Tokyo Maple Cream Pancake

Smelled good but tasted dry. You’d think with such a visible layer of cream it’d moisten it up a little but alas. Even though the maple and butter flavor was nice, the end result was still a pretty forgettable snack. 

#12. Pound Cake: Orange

Smelled good and tasted good! This cake was thankfully moist and delicious. For a pound cake, it was also surprisingly light. I wasn’t sure if this was a Japanese take on pound cake (i.e. more of a sponge cake) or if it was just straight up a pound cake produced in Japan, but I am leaning toward the latter since it resembled something you could get out of an American bakery. Apparently this is one of the founder’s favorites, and I suppose there’s a charm to its simplicity. 

#13. Black Sesame Mochi

*Note: Sakuraco had the exact same package of this snack in their box.

“In honor of the festival’s legend of the rabbit pounding mochi in the moon, we’ve included daifuku mochi (filled rice cakes) made with black sesame paste. The secret ingredient behind its fragrant center? ‘Ohno soy sauce,' one of Japan’s five major soy sauces!” 

I enjoyed Bokksu’s description for this one, so here’s the whole thing. I’ve been celebrating the Harvest Moon for a long time but this is the first time I’ve heard of the rabbit pounding mochi in the moon. Between this snack and the fun fact included in the guide, my friend and I had fun looking up how the heck we were supposed to see this rabbit. 

Bokksu's culture guide included some actual fun facts related to and about Otsukini.

As for the snack, it was fine. There were six daifuku in the one package. The sesame filling wasn’t too strong, which my friend liked but I didn’t, though that’s really just a matter of personal taste. 

My bias may be that I usually have tang yuan for the Chinese version of this festival, and they're very similar except the glutinous rice balls are smaller, are mostly black sesame filling, and served in plain sweet soup. So I suppose eating something so similar just made me wish I was eating that instead?

#14. FEATURED SNACK: Sweet Potato Galette

Buttery and sweet potatoe-y, this cookie was the second featured snack in this month’s Bokksu culture guide. It’s made to look like a slice of sweet potato, which is pretty cute, and the taste was that of a pleasant sweet-potato-flavored shortbread cookie. I wouldn’t have minded having two of these to share…

The feature for this one focused on the makers, Nakajima Taishodo. It’s cool that they’ve been around since 1912, but the feature itself didn’t tell me that much more than that. (Are they a large company now? Are they one store? Are they family-owned? Where are they based? Nope. Nada.) It was just one historical photo and a writeup that felt like a magazine advertisement, so that didn’t impress me. 

#15. Black Strawberry: A variation on their original white strawberry, which was featured in the Seasons of Japan box, the black strawberry infuses dark chocolate into a freeze-dried strawberry. I’m not a huge white chocolate person and I usually love dark chocolate, but the thing with chocolate on strawberries is that it typically leads to a tang between the contrasting levels of chocolate-sweet vs. fruit-sweet. That was somewhat mitigated by the mild white chocolate on the white strawberry, allowing for a really smooth taste. But for the black strawberry, the dark chocolate resulted in some sourness. I’m not as big on sour flavors, so I liked this less than the white strawberry, but it was still quite good. 

I will say though that having the white strawberry and the black strawberry back-to-back in the monthly box diluted their novelty a bit. That’s a potential downside of receiving a standard box instead of the ongoing monthly box when you sign up, since the previous monthly theme box didn’t duplicate stuff like the Seasonal one did. 

I had a photo of the white strawberry too but June said my photo sucked and made it look like the strawberry was moldy so I did my best to redeem it with this take.

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Final Notes

Lots of great flavors this month! My friend and I both liked this box as a whole and better than the first box, as there were no outright dislikes for us.

Theme-wise: I would have liked to see a more diverse commitment to the theme. Bokksu’s own guide says Japan autumn flavors include sweet potato, chestnut, and persimmon, but from those three, they only did sweet potato. I guess that’s a main offering to the moon and all, but it ended up being a lot of variation on just the one flavor. My friend didn’t even know what a persimmon was, so I feel like that was a missed opportunity to introduce her to a new taste. While I’m not complaining about enjoying flavors I already like, of course, we did miss a bit of that explorative vibe we got the first time.

Snack-selection-wise: The sweet/savory ratio was noticeably off. The first box, it was a 10:5 ratio while this time it was a 12:3 ratio, and that definitely made us rethink how we approach eating the snacks—mainly, if we need to either read ahead in the guide to spread out the savory snacks better, or if we need to split up the snacking sessions. That last run of sweets got a bit cloying by the end. 

Also, I was at first surprised by how few doubles snacks there were (only four) but it didn’t end up particularly noticeable during the snacking experience. I could have used another saquette pie, but the tightest one to share (the milk manju), we didn’t really like, so it worked out. If someone liked those though, I do think only including one of such a small snack wasn’t great. 

For next time: Turns out, the Bokksu experience is more enjoyable if I do homework to go along with it. Personally, I’m not as “into” Japanese snack history as June so I didn’t come into this determined to learn a ton, but it turned out to be fun checking up on some of the terms used in the guide, and it helped me appreciate the snacks more in hindsight. I think next time, I’ll do this research before the snack picnic, and see how it influences the experience.

We’ll see how much effort it takes for me to do this, and if it makes me embittered about Bokksu not doing it for me. (I kid, I kid… but at the very least, they could tell us more detailed ways to properly serve and eat the kintsuba.)

See you in October with our first direct Bokksu vs. Sakuraco comparison post!

—Glissando

[ateezinmymind]

Cola

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“h-hwa?” peeking your head through the cracked open door, heart thumping and your mind alert. seonghwa sits deep into the sofa, wearing a smirk across his face. legs spread apart, looking very tempting to sit on, he motions you forward with a wave of his finger.

“babygirl, come show daddy-“

he had sent you off to the bedroom to try on the new piece of apparel that he just purchased for you. seonghwa was such a delectable man, and being your sugar daddy came with perks. it wasn’t about all the expensive things he’d spoil you with, but the fact that you had an actual man you loved. seonghwa was the best thing to have, showing his love for you in many ways, both soft and intimate, but the sex was a whole different story. he’d be gentle and aggressive, playful and solemn, he gave you what you want but at a price.

and with being daddy’s babygirl, he’d often come home to you with a warm smile and comforting hugs, but other times he’d barge through the front door in a frantic search for you. then kiss you until both your clothes were off, and those days were when your pleasure was overruled by his.

today with his arrival, had sent you behind your changing screen that was located in the corner of the living area to put on a little show for him. flaunting your developed, luscious body in the pieces of clothing he had just bought.

coming out in front of the male who summoned you, the beating of your heart increased drastically. the view of his black clothed thighs, spread apart to show off and flaunt the forming tent between his legs sent you a wave of utter weakness.

and just from the anticipation of your dolled up body, all pretty and good for him got seonghwa riled up.

“baby.. would you be so kind and give me a closer look?” he lowly speaks out, taking his lip between his teeth as you take your finger in your mouth and walk towards him.

putting yourself just in-front of his man spreading sitting self, your legs brushed up against his knees as you softly sway happily

“daddy? do i look pretty?”

immediately he gawks and snorts out, which makes you flush bright in embarrassment. “do you.. look pretty?” seonghwa questions right back as he rolls his tongue under his perfect set of teeth while watching you.

the question itself had no explanation for reason.. of course you were pretty. but you were more than that too. you were absolutely delightful, seonghwa’s eyes raked down your body. stopping slightly at your breasts held snug with the red lace bra- then down to your waist where your perfect stomach showed and sent his throat to swallow instinctively.

darting his eyes up quick to your face, noticing the way it was flushed and how you weren’t keeping his gaze, seonghwa knew you were a bit shy and nervous.

so bringing his hands out and softly patting your bottom, seonghwa pulls you closer between his legs and places a kiss above your navel.

the way your breath hitched can hands flew to his hair, seonghwa couldn’t help himself but to smile against your skin.

“babygirl… you make me go crazy” placing another kiss he looks up, “you’re the most beautiful thing i’ve ever laid eyes on”

turning your head to the side you give him a little “oh?” and slide your hands out of his locks and up to cover your chest.

“daddy needs you to look at him.”

seonghwa’s sudden deeper tone echoing through the room and lingering in your head, sends your body butterflies as you focus back on the male. his eyes piercing and dark, while his lips curl slightly in a smirk.

grazing his hands up your body, his hands come over your own that are blocking his view of your breasts. “tch, baby what did i tell you about this?” clicking his tongue, squeezing your hands that cup your chest eyeing you skeptically

“that i need to let you love m-me..” you whisper out

“and?”

“and.. because i’m daddy’s little girl, it means he is the boss” finishing your sentence, seonghwa frantically rips your hands down to your side and pulls you flush down into his lap.

“so..” growling out into your ear and pressing his wet lips against it he breathily finishes, “let me see”

letting out a shaky breath as chills descend down your spine and arousal begins to wet your red laced panties- you fully drop yourself right onto the hard bulge in his pants, making him immediately let out a groan.

“fuck- baby not there” seonghwa growls out, gripping your hips tight causing a whine to come out of your mouth. lifting you to straddle one of his jean covered thighs, making your blush carry to your ears.

“i’m s-sorry hwa i-“ you pause from the finger that presses against your flush lips, seonghwa watching your eyes widening with anticipation and wonder- making him swipe his tongue over the inside of his cheek.

“no, love- no apologizing” and with him giving a jerk your hips forward suddenly, he caused an embarrassingly loud moan to pass through your lips- “daddy wants you to ride his thigh, and cum while he watches.. can you do that for me hmm?”

gaping at his request you frantically nod your head, not to delay any longer. hands on his chest, your knees situating themselves comfortably- with one ‘accidentally’ rubbing itself up onto his twitching cock. you rocked the best you could before the pleasure messed up your rhythm, and seonghwa had to come into play.

guiding you with such expertise along his lean muscles flexing it every time he’d rut you forward

moans and panting filling the air, wetness pooling from your undergarments and onto his thigh, seonghwa’s low groans from your knee induced friction- all edge the two of you on.

“d-daddy…” you plead out, looking at him with a pout- that ends up with you biting down onto and rolling your eyes back with a moan, “mmhh please faster!”

all he does is chuckle.

you really were pathetic, and need his help for everything- but seonghwa wasn’t going to rub it in too much

he lets go of your hips, so your pleasure is all on you to build on until it breaks.

all of it makes you hurriedly squeeze his shoulders and practically hump his leg like a needy animal.

you were so embarrassed, so throwing your head into the crook of his neck you feel yourself come close- and spilling chants and whimpers of incoherence against the smoothness of his skin. it takes one moan from seonghwa to make you reach your own climax.

the deepness of it would have anyone around fall to their knees, and it never once has failed to send you into a feeling of bliss. no matter the condition- it was exciting and it made you needy

his dick raging in the tightness of his pants, screaming to be released and touched- your constant friction against it sent him into a ‘fighting for control’ state.

drenching his thigh with your slick, your body slowing down its movements as you begin to grow tired. pussy clenching around nothing, clit swollen, wetness coating, you let out one final ragged breath into his neck, then push your chest up from against his.

“that’s a good girl eh?” is all he huffs out, tapping your thigh gently while looking down at the mess you made all over him.

soaked in your juices, seonghwa brings his index finger to rake down your body from your neck all the way down to your lower region- sending you sparks as he stops at the lace panties. dipping his finger into the fabric to snap it against your skin in a flash and sending you off to the washroom.

“y/n, baby? let’s get you cleaned up, does that sound good?”

but you wouldn’t have it as he lifted you off his thigh and sat you up on your feet. whining and pointing straight at his straining crotch, you quietly speak up, “b-but can i help you seonghwa?”

getting met with another click of his tongue and a twitch of his eyebrow- which send you another wave of weakness. you can’t help but feel nervous and small from the pure dominance radiating off him

“c-can i help daddy feel good too? he deserves it more than me” dropping to your knees, placing both your hands on the inside of his spread thighs- inching up ever so slowly as you keep his gaze with a new glint of lust. he instinctively shifts his hips in the sofa, for a better angle and more needed friction.

already you have him antsy, you can tell by the way his fists clench at his sides and push into the cushions, the veins in his neck becoming more noticeable, then to his hard on. the way you can faintly see the twitches from it every time you give his thighs a squeeze.

and when your hands finally arrive at the place he’s aching at most, seonghwa finally speaks up in a low guttural voice- “mm, and how do you suppose to make daddy feel good?”

rubbing against his member, unzipping the confiding jeans, and gasping when you see the wet patch on his boxers- you reply back with all the confidence you could muster

“by sucking his yummy cock..”

relishing your position and the feel of your hands on him, seonghwa licks his lips in anticipation

“you better get going then”

with the confirmation of your request- you’re off. as he lifts his hips up, you pull down his pants along with his damp underwear so fast- when his cock slaps heavily against his skin, leaking deliciously. you choke out from the sight.

“what? you’re all scared now?” seonghwa growls out as he leans his head back and closes his eyes, planning on teasing you more for taking so long

but then he can’t help but buck his hips up from the feeling of your mouth on his tip- hissing in the sensitive pleasure. giving the head of his dick a good licking, raking your tongue between the slit to taste his leaking arousal freshly. and a smirk spreads across your face as seonghwa finally gives you a moan- a hand flying to your hair and his attention snapped back on you.

looking up into his dark eyes, lifting your mouth off- you spit directly onto his pulsing member that you lovingly caress. the sight itself could make him spurt cum all over that shit eating grin you’re wearing, but instead- as you lower your lips back down and press a gentle kiss on his tip covered in your spit. seonghwa thinks he’ll want to see how long he can last with you sucking him off.

it’s difficult. really difficult- starting so quickly at such a fast pace, had him throwing his head back once more. hitting the end on the couch with a thud, but the both of you too focused in on this activity that it is unnoticeable and unimportant.

it was when you took him all down your throat, that seonghwa stopped you- making you slip off him with a ‘pop’

“shit- y/n, get on top. now.”

fumbling yourself to straddle his waist, your mind too hazy just from feeling his heat radiating cock poke your clothed entrance- you bring hwa into a messy and passionate kiss. slipping his tongue in to twine with yours as he brings a hand down between your bodies, harshly ripping a hole in the newly purchased panties you clearly soaked- all while never unlatching your lips.

all until he thrusts himself into your tight pussy- when you pull off to moan against his cheek, and walls to clench desperately. making his own eyes to squeeze shut and grunts to leave his open mouth.

the living room filling with erotic noises like skin slapping against one another, loud moans, whines and whimpers, growns and growls. everything heating the situation up more. the burning kindle- now a firey blaze as you felt seonghwa’s twitching length sheath into you repeatedly- bolts of pleasure ran its course through your body and into the building knot of your climax.

“d-daddy! ngh- s-so close!”

your high pitched moans, affecting him in the most arousing way- make his hips stutter up and his dick to start throbbing. the view of your chest bouncing from every thrust, your flushed face, knit together brows, and uncontrollable spasming walls- seonghwa kisses you deeply with love, while harshly bringing your hips down as he busts.

his cock spilling hot cum into you, your own orgasm rips through you. the feeling of him pumping you full of his milk, your thighs shake and you collapse limply onto seonghwa. as he rides the two of your highs down. both of your moans coming to light panting

“you always take me so well” lifting you off his used member, he then bends your chest down into the cushion next to him. making your ass stick out high while the warm liquids begin to pool down your pussy and thighs. “and..” he continues

dragging two fingers from the bottom of the trail of cum, up to your creamed hole- seonghwa dollops as much as he can on his digits before shoving them straight past your lips and into your mouth for you to swallow. “i always leave you a treat…”

moaning around his fingers, tasting the essence- you slip off once you clean it all. and when he gives a satisfied smile, a deep blush decorates your face with shyness

“you look so beautiful,” cupping your face he fathoms out with admiration, “my pretty baby”

[twistedtranslations]

Cater Diamond - Okay, pose!

You can unlock this story by getting Cater’s SSR Dorm Uniform.

Translation under the cut

Heartslabyul Dorm - Lounge

Cater: Heartslabyul's 2nd and 3rd years! Please gather around Trey~!!

Heartslabyul Student C: Yes! All the 2nd years are here.

Heartslabyul Student D: The 3rd years have gathered as well.

Trey: As I assume everyone knows already, the day of the "Unbirthday party" is nearing.

Heartslabyul Student A: Yay, it's time for the Unbirthday party!

Heartslabyul Student B: The sweet cakes, the high quality teas and the croquet tournament!

Cater: Come on, calm down everyone~ Pay attention to Trey!

Trey: Ever since "That incident", it seems people have gotten quite lenient at following the laws of the Queen of Hearts… The "Unbirthday party" is an important traditional event for the Heartslabyul dorm.

Cater: Let's properly prepare so we can have a happy and lively party. If we happened to arrive exhausted at the main event… Riddle will have your head~

Trey: Haha, yeah, that's true. Brace yourself and look forward to the "Unbirthday party".

Heartslabyul Students: Yes, vice dorm leader!!

Cater: Now we shall announce the division of our roles. The 1st years will paint the roses as usual.  We will also have them maintain the venue and equipment of our traditional sport croquet.

Trey: Us 2nd and 3rd years, will be divided in three groups. The Trey group will stand in for the cooking. The dorm leader is especially picky about the cake. I will choose the members.

Cater: And the Cay group will be in charge for setting the tea venue. Let's make it cute and photogenic, and the tables chaotic and edgy.

Trey: The last group, the Riddle group, will manage the overall budget and management.

Cater: Me and Trey are also part of the Riddle group…boohoo.

Trey: Anyway, let's divide into groups and start our work.

Cater: Do your best everyone~

Heartslabyul Dorm - Tea Garden

Cater: Anyway, tomorrow's "Unbirthday party" is approaching. Let's start setting up the venue!

Heartslabyul Student A: Diamond, I brought the cutlery, like the knifes and the forks from the storehouse.

Cater: Thank you. Let's take a pic, you hard working 2nd year! Okay, pose! And upload to MagiCam without a delay! #RightBeforeTheUnbirthday #Cutlery #NRC #TheDayBeforeTheUnbirthdayAnythingCanHappen

Heartslabyul Student A: Uhm… senior, is it okay to upload pictures of the venue…?

Heartslabyul Student B: Diamond, I brought the tea sets.

Cater: Nice!!! This is the box with the authentic "teapots without pouring hole" .

/Snap

Cater:  #RightBeforeTheUnbirthday #ChaoticTeaset #NRC #IsItAnyonesBirthdayRightBeforeTheUnbirthday

Heartslabyul Student C: Cater, I finished washing the tablecloths. I will start ironing them now!

Cater: Good job! How many clothes were there again?

/Snap

Cater: #RightBeforeTheUnbirthday #Tablecloth #NRC #CongratulationsToEveryoneWhoseBirthdayIsRightBeforeTheUnbirthday

Heartslabyul Student A: ….Hey, isn't Cater just nodding? The only thing he's doing is being happy?

Heartslabyul Student B: Honestly, he's not even doing anything?

Heartslabyul Student C: Ah. While we're carrying heavy luggage, he's just on his smartphone…

Riddle: You guys. How do the preparations of the party fare.

Heartslabyul Student A: Ah, dorm leader Rosehearts!

Heartslabyul Student B: Did you came to check on our group?

Heartslabyul Student C: Uhm…I regret to say it but…please look at Cater.

/Snap

Cater: Marvelous!!

/Snap

Cater: Excellent!

/Snap

Heartslabyul Student A: The party is still being prepared for, yet he's already in full swing. Is that alright?

Riddle: Hm…

/Walks over

Riddle: Cater!

Cater: Riddle…!?

Heartslabyul student A: Hehe…he's gonna get mad, he's gonna get mad.

Riddle: Cater, how is the preparation for the venue going?

Cater: Did you come to help me? How nice!! Let's make a memory with our dorm leader.

/Snap

Heartslabyul Student B: Huuuh!!

Heartslabyul Student C: Cater is so brave…!!

Riddle: The beauty of style is important for a tea party. I entrusted this to you, so please stay careful until  the end. Then, I shall go and check up on Trey's group.

Cater: Understood. Say hi to Trey for me~

Heartslabyul Student A: The dorm leader is so… severe with seniors that procrastinate… Why was he not beheaded?

Heartslabyul Student B: Tch, to think that our strict dorm leader Riddle also partakes in friendship politics.

Heartslabyul Student C: Ah~ I don't care anymore~ It's fine if this playing house just falls apart…

Cater: Oh, the boxes you brought over contained jars designated for the jam. Those are super important! Then, everyone. Let's keep it up and have the best "Unbirthday party"!

Chapter 2

Heartslabyul Dorm - Tea Garden

The day of the "Unbirthday" party

Cater: Okay, all the preparations are ready. Let's start the "Unbirthday party"!!

Everyone: Congratulations!!!!!

Deuce: Pf~ We finally finished eating our quota. We can finally partake in Clover's cake.

Ace: Deuce, you have a quite the appetite~ I'm full after cleaning the failed cake of the 1st years.

Cater: Yay! 1st years, are you guys excited?

Deuce/Ace: Diamond/Cater.

Cater: Ace, is it your birthday today?

Ace: Mine? No, it's the 23th of september.

Cater: And Deuce?

Deuce: Mine? No, it's the third of june.

Cater: And my birthday is the fourth of february. Summarized, not today~ Congratulations on your "Unbirthday"!!!

Ace: Ah…uhm… yay to the "Unbirthday"…

Deuce: Y-You're not excited at all. Put more of your feelings in it.

Cater: Hey hey, why so down~ I came to thank you two for all your efforts behind the scene for the party. You guys had a lot of trouble until the opening.

Ace: The hedgehogs used for the corquet tournament escaped.

Deuce: Coincidentally, the flamingos also ran away.

Cater: And then there's the case where you first years expelled Trey from cake duties. On top of that, the handmade cake from the first years made Riddle explode.

Deuce: The whole cake thing started because of Ace.

Ace: It wasn't my fault. I just stated my opinoin that I wanted to see a bigger variety of cakes.

Cater: Okay guys. We will have a meeting in the evening with Trey where you can reflect over all the troubles… For now, let's enjoy our selfmade tea!

Deuca/Ace: Yes.

Deuce: In any case, this party sure has some strange rules.

Ace: When I tried to pour tea from the pot before me, a mouse was inside…

Cater: Sh. It's the etiquette for the mouse to sleep.

Deuce: There's a wide hole in the bottom of my teacup.  

???: Then you should stack the cups and drink nya~

Che'nya: Actually the big one is the pot, the smaller is the cup. Who decided that?

Ace: Huh! A head is floating in the air! You are…

Deuce: Che'nya! Is it fine for anyone but the Heartslabyul students to be here?

Cater: Hey, Che'nyan. Your pants look like a cuttlefish as always!

Che'nya: I hate cuttlefish though. I’d rather eat mice nya~

Mouse: !!!!!??? Chuchu~~~~A cat!

Cater: Shit! Che'nya woke up the mouse in the pot.

Ace: Hey! Come here! Don't run and jump on the table! Ah, darn, that's so messy!

Deuce: Uh, according to the rules of the "Unbirthday party", we should paint the nose of the mouse in jam if he wakes up!?

Cater: You can get the jam later, you should first catch the mouse~~~!!

Che'nya: I'm a human that's like a cat. I don't eat mice nya~ That's why I'm dispersing now to eat Trey's cake~ Funfufu~~~!

Riddle: Well, then, it's finally time. Vice dorm leader.

Cater: Everyone, please listen to Trey.

Trey: With this, today's "Unbirthday party" has concluded! After the party, we'll clean up. Try to finish it by today.

Cater: The 1st years will clean the croquet venue and throw out the trash. The 2nd and 3rd years will wash the cutlery, and will dismantle the tea party's venue.

Riddle: The way you clean also has to adhere to the "Laws of the Queen of Hearts". The order to put especially the tea sets and the croquet tools in the boxes is fixed. Definitely store them away properly! Understood!

Everyone: Yes, dorm leader!!

Trey: The Trey group has finished washing the tableware and cutlery. I'll give them to the Cater group who are in charge of the storage.

Cater: Thank you, Trey. Cay group~ Let's follow the rules and properly store these things~

Heartslabyul Student A: Cater, we have a problem! We can't find the memo that explained how to storage the tea utensils.

Heartslabyul Student B: Is it fine to just put any tableware in any box…

Heartslabyul Student C: Furthermore, it's unclear if we even have all the cutlery and linen.

Riddle: What is this!? What are you doing with Heartslabyul's equipment that has an important lineage…Hnnnn…

Heartslabyul Student B: We apologize dorm leader, it was our mistake.

Heartslabyul Student C: However… the person in charge of us, Cater, was playing the whole time during the preparation.

Deuce: Those guys…

Ace: They're pushing away their own mistakes.

Heartslabyul Student A: Can you say that you properly managed everything?

Heartslabyul Student B: Cater, please answer!!

Heartslabyul Student C: Yeah, yeah!

Cater: …

Chapter 3

Heartslabyul Student A: The "Unbirthday party". The one who neglected his duty to manage the traditional tea utensils used for it…

Heartslabyul Student B: Cater, you're the one responsible.

Cater: …Right.

Heartslabyul Student C: Huh!?

Cater: Sorry. Sorry to everyone on the Cater group. It's a rare party. That's why I wanted to have fun without following some nagging orders. It does seem that I'm unsuitable to be a group leader. I'm very sorry.

Ace: Cater…

Deuce: …

Cater: And that was the inadequate Cay. Let's take one to remember this blue moment!

/Snap

Everyone: Huuuuh!!

Heartslabyul Student A: You're taking a selfie in this stiff atmosphere!?

Heartslabyul Student B: And uploading it to SNS!?

Deuce: He's of no use… He's at the terminal stage of a smartphone addiction…

Cater: I will post my feelings of regret on MagiCam later, so please check it out~

Heartslabyul Student A: Dorm leader Rosehearts, this doesn't comply with the "Laws of the Queen of Hearts", does it!?

Heartslabyul Student B: You should behead Diamond as soon as possible.

Riddle: …

Ace: Huh, wait.

Deuce: What is it, Ace?

Ace: Cater's MagiCam is amazing!!

Deuce: Huh!? What's up with you? This dorm has nothing but weirdos huh?

Ace: Listen till I'm done talking. Cater's MagiCam… He recorded all the preparations for the party.

Deuce: Huh? He didn't record the party itself, but the preparations? When I search through his MagiCam account…

Cater: A tea party until we have to clean up （> A <;） #NRC #Silverware #ChaoticTeaset #Tablecloth

Ace: You should try clicking on the # that separate each tag.

Deuce: Tag? Those things were the # is placed in front.

Cater: #RightBeforeTheUnbirthday #Cutlery #NRC #TheDayBeforeTheUnbirthdayAnythingCanHappen

Deuce: It has an image of how the preparations for the silverware were going attached!

Ace: And not only the cutlery.

Cater: #RightBeforeTheUnbirthday #ChaoticTeaset #NRC #IsItAnyonesBirthdayRightBeforeTheUnbirthday

Cater: #RightBeforeTheUnbirthday #Tablecloth #NRC #CongratulationsToEveryoneWhoseBirthdayIsRightBeforeTheUnbirthday

Deuce: In regards to the utensils, he has posted about them from opening the boxes until the setting.

Ace: You can check the amount and type of utensils, and their storage method by looking at this MagiCam, right?

Cater: Ace, what a nice idea! You really saved me~ Everyone at Hearstlabyul!!

Heartslabyul Students: Yes?

Cater: Won't you lend me a hand? Please confirm the amount of cups, pots and exclusive cases using my account as a reference! Please!!

Deuce: Understood!!

Ace: Treasure hunting like this became kinda fun.

Heartslabyul Student A: Tch… He was saved by luck. Cater….

Ace: Cater, I have all the types of silverware and the storage cases.

Deuce: Diamond, I'm done with sorting the strange-shaped teapots.

Cater: Thank you everyone! Now we just have to store each of them in the correct container and we're done. Now you can just leave it to me. If I remember correctly the automatic magic went like this… There!

Ace: Wow! The cups and saucers are flying!!

Deuce: And they're lining up so neatly!!

Cater: Tableware, thank you for today's service at the "Unbirthday party". Go back to your place without getting lost and rest peacefully.

Trey: Haha… that Cater. And to think that until just now he was bad at practical magic. He really has a talent for being efficient at everything if it's for his own sake.

Riddle: Good grief. What a self-interested guy.

Ace: Dorm leader, dorm leader, please don't forget that I helped Cater out in a pinch.

Riddle: Heh. Ace, don't you get carried away too easily?

Ace: Huh?

Trey: Perhaps it was Cater's intention to make a list of the tableware and upload it to MagiCam, don't you think?

Riddle: He just took advantage of the trouble and used people not in his group.

Trey: Not only that. Look at his follower count.

Ace: Ah! More than 100 people started following him! Students besides those from our year started following him at once…

Deuce: We got duped, Ace.

Trey: Haha. He's really… a self-interested guy. That one.

Cater: Hey, Ace~ Take a picture of me in full magic mode! I'll upload it to MagiCam later. Upping the output. One, two!

/Snap

[bonvoyagenoona]

sorry for sounding rude, but im curious as to how you’re able to consistently write and post such long chapters/long one shots? like, how do you even find the time to do it in between your schedules, on top of all of the research and planning/outlining that goes into each story? (because your detail and accuracy is incredible)

Not rude at all! I'm so touched and grateful that you reached out! I ended up having a lot of really fun thoughts and shared them below! I could talk about writing all day. I just love it so much! Thanks again for prompting the conversation!

Consistency...?

I’m kinda floored that you think I’m consistent? I don’t think I am. I’m always blown away by writers who keep to a consistent writing and posting schedule, and they’re so great at cultivating collective excitement for new installments! I experimented with this for Like Butter, challenging myself to write a chapter a day leading up to Butter’s release. Experimenting with this for Kittenfishing, so we’ll see how it goes (and apologies in advance for the inevitable delays lol)! Otherwise, I kind of just write and post whenever I feel like it.

Structure

@mochilatae (hi Roomie!) and I talk about structure a ton! And it’s making me remember some things I thought about when answering this ask about how I started writing. I tend to read standalone novels, memoirs, and movie/TV/play scripts. I learned about writing within those structures. Novels certainly influenced my wordiness. Memoirs and scripts probably explain my approach to detail, as well as my dialogue- and internal monologue-heavy style. I imagine my preferences and tendencies would look quite different if I gravitated more toward poetry, short stories, or series. And now I’m curious! Are you a writer? What are your influences? Do you think their structures as well as their content have impacted your style?

I also did a LOT of academic writing in grad school. Publish or perish. My research training was in cognitive psychology, which follows APA formatting. Every psychology paper has the same core sections: Intro, Methods, Results, Discussion, and Conclusion. That, along with the A/B/C-plot script structure, are foundational to each of my stories, though I am trying to experiment with switching that up! Also, scientific writing hinges upon creating an argument based on a mix of theory and evidence (vs. pure philosophy or emotional persuasion). I think that’s impacted my style; I feel like I need to pepper in details like “data” throughout my stories so that by the time you get to the “conclusion”, you can see whether the “hypotheses” created in the premise hold up or not.

But I also want to say long and detailed aren’t always better! Regardless of the style, my favorite works are written in a way that best serves the story that is being told. Knowing my proclivities for wordiness and a quick pace, @mochilatae gave me some great nudges on staying present within a scene and fulfilling its potential. If you haven’t already, check her out! She’s an absolute QUEEN at this! I’m always aiming to stay honest in every moment that is created, and I’ve taken that particular feedback to heart whether I’m writing a drabble or a longfic! 

And I think that’s another strong point. Talking about writing with fellow writers and readers has given me the most joy. Being in this kind of creative communal space has sent me to places I never thought I’d travel to, so naturally, my writing has evolved because of it. Even this conversation is making me think about my structure, and in such a fun way!

Time

Ah, that definitely ebbs and flows. Sometimes, I feel like I’m super productive. Other times, I’m busy or just not feeling it. During the worst times, I get burned out. I definitely got burned out a couple of times over the past year. But with the help of all the positive people in this fanfic community, I’ve been kinder to myself. I’ve actually come to accept and appreciate the burn out! Sometimes I use that time to catch up on things I’m naturally interested in, and in more than a few instances, that has ended up being accidental research for my stories! It’s hard to see it when we’re in it, but slowing down often does wonders for us. After resting and taking care of myself, even indulging myself in other ways, I come out the other end of it bursting with new ideas for you! 

And I don’t know if you had this in mind when you asked, but as far as the speed of getting the ideas on the page, I have a purely anecdotal theory: I think knowing how to play a musical instrument helps? I play piano and a number of other instruments. I was taught how to channel thoughts and emotions into a physical medium that translated them into an auditory medium that then presented those thoughts and emotions to others for interpretation. I think about that process often, and I hope that comes across in my writing. I’ve also noticed that manual dexterity helps my fingers work quickly and fluidly. (I mean, this is why Yoongi’s hand kink is a thing, right??) So I feel like that skill has helped me build quite a natural connection between my brain and my hands. I communicate better through the written words; I type the way I think. 

Now, I wonder if my theory has been studied. It would be cool to run an experiment to see if seasoned musicians vs. non-musicians differ in typing speed and accuracy, communicativeness, or maybe even idea generation. You could even have musical subgroups, like piano vs. percussion vs. strings vs. winds to see if type of musical training and required muscle movements influences those possible relationships! It’s times like this I miss my lab lol.

I swear I’m done lol

Anyway, thank you so much for the ask! It wasn’t rude by any means. In fact, it was incredibly kind! I sometimes worry I'm too long-winded, too detailed, much like in real life and as evidenced by this post lol. And I worry that those traits make me inaccessible. But I guess this just goes to show you that the things that you think are flaws are just differences that others will appreciate. It’s a vast world; there are so many people out here who are waiting and excited to connect with you, and I’m one of them! 💜

[darthspideys]

what does that make me? / one

bucky barnes x reader friends to lovers neighbor au

you’ve made it a point not to notice new things, that is until a stranger moves in across the hall from you. you think he’s keeping things from you, but it just makes you more curious about him. you can’t tell if the two of you are good for each other or if the whole thing is destined to implode.

chapter 1 - the stranger 

You notice him when he moves in. You notice a couple of boxes sitting outside the door across the hall, and even though you try not to think about it too much you do think a little about how it’s odd that there aren’t boxes lining the hall. When you moved in two years before, your boxes had all but taken over the narrow hallway (which the middle-aged woman three doors down made sure to tell you were not allowed).

Eventually, however, the boxes make their way inside and you only see a silhouette of a man through your peephole as he makes his way into his apartment. You tell yourself after that to stop thinking about it. You know that avoidance shouldn’t be the answer, but at this point, you don’t know what else to do. Everything is changing so fast, and there are new neighbors, new coworkers, new people at the bagel shop down the street.

You didn’t expect anyone to come back after the blip. It was a large adjustment, living in a world with fewer people, fewer people that you cared about, but eventually, you adjusted. You learned how to live life in a new way, you moved away from home, you got a new job and you made a new life for yourself. You never expected that everything would change again. You don’t think anyone else did either, when something big like that happens you think that at least then it’s over and you’ll get a break.

Now you're supposed to adjust again.

Which is why you’re not noticing any new neighbors, you're not noticing all the new billboard directing people who have been displaced to resources, you're ignoring all the news stories about the world trying to put itself together. You were already put together a month ago before any of this happened, and you're just trying to keep it that way.

The week after the mysterious brunette stranger moves in across the hall, you finally see his face for the first time. You’re about to head into work for a meeting, and just as you lock the door to your apartment he walks out into the haul and shuts his door. When you turn again to walk out, you bump right into him.

Normally, you’d keep your eyes trained on the floor and mumble an apology before walking out the door as fast as you can without looking weird. This time, however, you don’t, you inadvertently make eye contact with him. You look him right in the eyes and you freeze, getting lost in his deep brown eyes for a moment. “Oh,” You say, not knowing if it’s from the prolonged eye contact you're making or from the original moment that you bumped into him.

Neither of you says anything, and a moment that should be painfully awkward-isn’t for some reason. “Sorry,” He says suddenly, his eyes never leaving yours.

Your response is delayed by a second because you're just so caught up. “No, no, no, my fault I-” You shake your head, trying to form a coherent thought, “I didn’t see you, that's my fault.”

“It’s a small hallway,” He responds.

“Yeah,” You nod, “Painfully so.”

He clears his throat, then looks at the floor for a moment, the spell of eye contact suddenly broken. He shoves his hands in his pockets before saying, “Have you, uh, lived here long?”

You clasp your hands together, “I wouldn’t say too long, about two years.” Before he can respond, you add, “You just moved in though.” He gives you a curious look and you suddenly realize that you weren’t supposed to let him know that you were watching him. “I mean, you just moved in right? I haven’t seen you around.” You finish off with a small cough, and a glance down at the floor, knowing that your performance was less than convincing.

He shrugs, “I don’t know if I like it yet.”

“It’s a bit of an acquired taste,” You tell him, looking around the hallway. “The location can’t really be beat though, There’s something about Brooklyn.”

He looks at you wistfully when he says, “Yeah, there is.” He waits a little bit before adding, “Feels like it’s changed though.”

That makes you want to turn around and lock yourself in your apartment again. You know he’s right, but that’s one of the things that you're avoiding, and now that you're talking to the new neighbor you said you’d never interact with, you have to make sure that you're sticking to your word on one thing.

You don’t say anything, you don’t nod, or grumble: you freeze again, only this time it’s not pleasant, it’s that same kind of shut down you felt when you first heard that news that everyone was coming back. “I have to go,” You say, “But I’m sorry for running into you again.”

“No problem,” He replies when you're already off down the hall.

You wouldn't admit this to anyone but: you think about him the entire way to work, and for a little bit as you sit at the long glass table in the conference room for the pitch meeting you were nearly late for. There’s something about the way that he looked, the way that he looked like he wanted to smile at you but he was too nervous too. Your curiosity is going to get the better of you because as you scribble down thoughts on the meeting in your notebook, you're thinking about how you want to know everything about him.

“We need something big guys,” Your boss pontificates, stretching his arms out as he talks at the head of the table. “The story dominating the news right now is the blip, and we need to capitalize on that.” Someone down the line of writers surrounding the table begins to raise their hand, but Adam continues, “And I know what you're thinking: How Adam? How can we take a big story and make it even bigger? Well, guys, that's up to you. I want pitches, I want big ideas so that we can be the leader on this one.”

Small groans can be heard from just about everyone because everyone knows that Adam actually has no idea what he’s talking about but they’ll fulfill his big vision anyway. He’s the boss, and that’s just the way things work. You hope he doesn’t call on you, because a) you’re thinking about something else, b) even if you were you don’t know what to do and c) you’re not in the mood to match his nearly deranged energy on a Monday morning.

Luckily enough, he looks right at Lachlan who’s sitting across from you. The man's eyes go panicked as soon as Adam says, “Lach, tell me what you’re thinking.”

Lachlan stands up and looks across the entire room, clearly trying to buy himself more time. “What if, everyone-” Another collective groan, everyone is not looking forward to having to work under Lacklan’s idea, “does a story all under the same umbrella? A kind of anthology issue, where everyone brings a story of someone or themselves who’s come back from the blip, all kinds of different people, and all kinds of stories.”

It’s actually not a bad idea, but all the writers in the room do not like to be assigned the same story for a variety of reasons. Nonetheless, Adam latches onto the idea immediately. “Lach, I love that, guys I think we’ve found our angle. Everyone comes to me in three weeks with a story just like the one that he described, and we’ll put them together in a spread that will be our next issue.” He waits for some kind of applause from the “audience” sitting in front of him, but no one is feeling particularly motivated. He doesn’t let it shake him though, with the same perky smile he says, “Meeting over guys! Get out there!”

People file out of the room, some pulling out phones to start doing research for their eventual stories. It seems that even Lachlan isn’t excited about the assignment that was his idea.

When you get to your desk for the first time that morning and turn on your computer you realize that you actually absorbed very little information from that meeting. You curse the cute neighbor guy in your head for causing you to slack on the job, and then you pause for a little too long when you realize that you just called him cute. You tap your fingers against your desk, trying to stop thinking about him for just a second enough to pull up something on your computer to look like you're working.

Just as you're about to type something into the search bar, Adam calls your name from close behind you and you spin around in your chair. “I’m on deadline for a story about the cult classic iced coffees in Soho next to the thrift store-” You say instinctively, “-or some kind of store. I’m aware.”

“And I’m sure you're well on your way to finishing it.”

You flash him a fake smile, “It’s a lot of iced coffee.”

“I was just checking in.”

“Uh-huh,” You narrow your eyes, “Well I’m good, on both pieces so-”

“Great because I have another one for you.”

You force the fake smile back on again, “Okay.”

“I’ll send you an email with the topic, and the tickets.”

“Thank you,” Before he can say anything else, you turn around and face your computer again finally able to have something to type into your computer. You hear Adam’s footsteps walk away and you shake your head, hoping that whatever it was he gave you isn’t too painful.

(it is painful)

(but you push it out of your mind because you have a lot of iced coffee to try)

The next day, you take off for that iced coffee place near the thrift store right after work (it’s actually a clothing store for some Japanese brand) and order the remaining four iced coffees you have to try. The more you taste the more you realize that you truly do hate the taste of ice coffee, and coffee in general. You can only bring yourself to drink two of the coffees so you end up bringing two of them home with the thought of putting them in the fridge until you can stomach them.

You get home, coffees in hand, and see that the hallway is clear. You haven’t seen a cute neighbor guy since yesterday, (you can’t decide if that’s good or bad), and you see that his door is both barren, closed, and locked. You unlock your own door, but before you can even think about stepping inside a bolt of pure white shoots out and runs right into the now open door across the hall. Your brain is racing as you raise your head to make eye contact once again with cute neighbor guy.

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Return

Oki once again I suddenly got an idea that I wanted to post asap so apologies if this feels idk rushed? But anyways I hope you enjoy!

Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure Part 7: Steel Ball Run

Gyro Zeppeli x Fem!Reader

Summary: Ever since Gyro sailed all the way to America in order to take part in the Steel Ball Run race, you had been eagerly waiting for his return.

Notes: Angst, SPOILERS FOR PART 7

Gyro’s emerald green eyes lit up and his lips curl into a wide grin that shows his golden teeth when his gaze falls on the envelope in his hands. With an excited chuckle his drops everything he was just about to do and sits down on his sleeping bag. Johnny glances at his friend a smile of his own apparent on his features as he has a pretty good guess about the contents of that envelope.

“Another one?” The blond asks, laying on his sleeping bag with his head leaning against his hand. The scene before him was nothing new as Gyro had received letters like this one many times in the past and judging by the Italian’s expression, he had been waiting a long time for this one. 

“Yep.” He says as he opens the envelope, carefully enough so he doesn’t tear apart the letter itself, but swiftly so he can begin reading the contents of it. He had been waiting for so long to receive a response to his previous letter and the excitement bubbling inside is so intense it feels like it’s about to burst out. He can’t help it though. This letter had been delivered to him all the way from his home country and once he got the envelope open, Gyro wasted no time in reading it:

Ciao, Handsome!

How’s the race been treating you?

Upon reading the first lines of text Gyro’s smile only grows when he notices the familiar cursive handwriting of his lover he had seen so many times throughout Steel Ball Run. He missed you so much and wished he could see you in person but for now had to rely on this distant form of communication. He didn’t complain, though as frankly any contact with you was enough.

Good, I hope, you know how worried I get. I can’t help it! I love you after all.. When I read your last letter and you wrote about all that crazy shit you’ve been through I.. I couldn’t help but to feel a bit worried. I know what you’re going to say, “I promised to come back after I win this race, cara. And I won’t break that promise”.

He lets out a quiet chuckle upon reading your words. You knew him so well. The letters you sent him made him feel that familiar warmth he felt whenever he had been in your presence before his admittedly painful departure. He remembers you shedding painful tears as you watched his ship slowly move closer to the horizon. As much as he hated seeing you sad, he knew he had to do something in order to save the innocent boy’s life. However he didn’t leave before promising to return home as soon as he grasped victory.

I laughed just now, you know. And it only made me miss your laugh. I miss you so much, Gyro. I think of you every day and I can’t wait for you to come back. Honestly, a part of me wants to hop on a ship and sail to America just so I can see you again. But based on the things you’ve told me.. Perhaps it would be better for me to just stay here and try to wait for you patiently. I just want you to be safe. I don’t know what I’d do if something happened to you.

Gyro frowns his brows as his eyes scan the text before him, his fingers lightly brushing over it. He had told you about the bizarre events he experienced during the race quite openly, but a part of him wonders if it was alright to bring you so much worry with the dangerous tales. On the other hand, he had promised to always be honest with you and thought it best not to sugarcoat any of the events that occurred. Gyro was sure you respected his honesty, but it still, he couldn’t help but to question it.

But I believe in you. I know you will return with the prize money in your hands and the joy of victory by your side. I will cheer you on, even from the other side of the world. You will prevail, I am certain of it. I just can’t allow myself to forget that so easily. I know it’s dangerous and I know anything could happen, but I have faith in you, Gyro. I love you so much and I can’t wait to hold you in my arms again. Please, take care of yourself and stay safe. I’ll be waiting for you, Gyro.

Love,

(Name).

Gyro smiles to himself, your letter being able to awaken so many emotions inside of him. At this point they didn’t feel like mere letters anymore. Whenever he read them, he could hear your voice and feel your emotions, which was why he had saved every single letter he had received from you. They were like pieces of a puzzle that would combine into something bigger when all of this was over. They were memories that both of you shared and cherished. With each passing day he would think about you. Your stunning smile, your beautiful (E/C) orbs that put the stars to shame and those soft (H/C) locks he had so often ran his fingers through. He missed having you next to him, but knew that this grueling time away from you would all be worth it, because when he finally returned he’d get to pull you into an embrace he had been yearning for so long.

With a sigh, Gyro folds the letter and immediately begins to write a response on a piece of paper. There was always some delay with the delivery due to the great distance between you two so Gyro made sure to always begin writing as soon as possible. Johnny looks at his friend and smiles to himself. Gyro was often stressed and tense due to everything that had been going on, but would show signs of relief and happiness whenever he wrote his letters or read one of yours. It always managed to put a smile on the blond jockey’s face. Gyro was madly in love with you, and that love would carry him through whatever the race dared to throw at him.

~

When your hands touch the fresh paper of the envelope, you immediately sit down and begin to open it. It had been a good month of sending letters back and forth just like usual and Gyro was sure that it would all be over soon. Things had gotten quite a bit hectic and to quote the Italian’s own words; “It’s a shitstorm over here, but we’ll get through it.” Reading his letters in which he told you about all that was going on was like reading a story, a very dangerous, bizarre story. But it helped you to feel connected to him in a way, as if you were there with him, experiencing those events.

Upon opening the envelope and unfolding the letter your brows frown at the unusually short length of the content. It was odd considering just how long his previous letters have been and a deep part of you starts feeling something akin to concern. But that feeling quickly fades away when you start reading:

Ciao, beautiful!

Listen, I’m gonna need to keep this one a bit short simply because it won’t be long before you can actually hear my words instead of having to read them. Yep, you read right, cara. Everything is going to be over soon. The President has gotten a bit out of control with the corpse but me and Johnny are gonna take him down! Soon it will all be over and I can finally come home to you and hold you tight.

You smile at the text, relieved to hear that everything was well. Gyro had mentioned the President’s plans and initially it did hit you with a wave of concern and worry but with his letters came a reassuring wave of relief as according to his words, things had been turning for the better.

I know how much you worry, but I assure you, I will kick Valentine’s ass AND win the race so I can happily return home. Return to you. I miss you so much, you don’t even know, but the fact that this won’t last for long keeps me going. You keep me going, (Name). I can’t wait to hold you, kiss you, hug you.. I can’t wait to see you, cara.

Your reading gets interrupted when a single tear you didn’t even notice drops on the paper. The words stick onto you like glue and caused a storm of strong emotions to erupt within you. Dammit, Gyro! How dare he make you cry?! You giggle to yourself and quickly wipe your tears and continue reading:

And perhaps.. We can discuss the future. Because I want it to be with you, (Name). A future with you sounds like heaven and I really hope you feel the same way. Well, we will have time to discuss this when I return. But, feel free to consider it! If you ask me, a little Zeppeli running around would make me the happiest man in the world! But yeah, we’ll have time for that. Take care, my love and until we see each other again, 

ti amo.

Gyro

The amount of tears rolling down your cheeks only increases after you finish reading his letter. Those tender, loving words he used were so rare, but they managed to cling to you and you wished nothing more than to feel the man himself next to you. The thought of having a family together with Gyro filled you with so much joy and warmth it felt like torture not having him here to make that dream a reality. Not yet, at least.

Soon, your long wait would be rewarded. Because once this would all be over, you could finally live with the man you loved so dearly. His voice, his eyes oh, how you missed them all and you could hardly wait any longer. Patience was key here. He would return, just as he promised and you’d never have to be without him ever again. 

And he did return. But not in the way you were hoping. And when your (E/C) eyes that were filled with joyous tears, meant to express your happiness in finally seeing Gyro after so long land on that wooden box that Johnny was dragging behind him with a dark, sorrow-filled look dulling his blue eyes, those tears froze for a split second, only to be filled with devastation.

He promised. And he didn’t break his promise. But he broke you. Because upon his return, he didn’t hold you, kiss you, hug you, instead, you were met with a lifeless corpse that once belonged to the man you loved. Your entire world crumbled, it felt as if your soul had been dragged out of your body with him. This couldn’t be happening. But the sight before you didn’t lie. And no matter how much you cried, wailed, sobbed or screamed, deep down you knew, Gyro never returned. 

And the last memory you had of him, was a letter that painfully reminded you of a dream that never became a reality.

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FY!QM’s Favorite Releases of 2019 Part 1

I know you were all waiting with bated breath for my annual list of favorite releases from the year and I apologize for the delay. December and January were trash months at my job and I had zero energy to write, but as of today that is all over! So as a gift to myself I finally finished writing this up. Let’s pretend I just had to think really really hard about my favorites and that’s why it took so long.

Part 1 is all the releases that I really liked, but either a.) are kinda honorable mention material or b.) I couldn’t think of a ton to write about it lol. They’re in no particular order because I do not care! You should go listen to all these! The usual disclaimer applies: these are just my favorite records from this year, I am no authority on what is the best and what isn’t, I just am an expert on what I like, and it’s this shit. All album titles link to my favorite song off of each record on bandcamp because I hate Spotify a lot even though I begrudgingly use it.

Part 2 will come out tomorrow because I really want to capitalize on the Super Bowl, y’know?

The Menzingers — Hello Exile I think it is safe to say at this point that The Menzingers is one of guitar music’s most consistently good acts. They are passionate sing-a-long creating machines, and with Hello Exile they gave us a new heap of them to yell along to at their shows. And having seen them play some of these live, I can confirm they are perfect for that setting.

My only criticism of Hello Exile might be that it doesn’t go anywhere unexpected, and the band is maybe a little too comfortable in the niche they’ve found for themselves. Though I guess there is something to be said for doing what you know and doing it incredibly well. But these guys are great songwriters, and I’d love to see them push themselves a little harder to evolve.

Empath  — Active Listening: Night on Earth I saw Empath open for Touche Amore and La Dispute a few months back and had no idea what to expect, but they fucking RIPPED and were far and away the best band on that bill (no offense to LD or TA. Actually maybe to LD; one of them had a fucking himalayan salt lamp sitting on their amp).

But anyways, Empath is fucking weird and chaotic and so much fucking fun, with bizarre synth textures, harsh guitar, and absolutely frantic drumming. And this album is all over the place, holding itself together with a through line of nature samples, bringing small moments of calm and a chance to breathe before everything comes crashing down again. I’d love to see them at a headlining show full of their fans, because this is music that deserves that kind of energy.

Catbite — S/T I love ska and I will never apologize. Catbite is one of the most exciting new ska bands out there. They’ve only been around for two years, but they’ve already found their niche and solidified their identity as a heavily second wave influenced band that grew up in the third wave, who are the forefront of the fourth. They’re the future of ska and I am so pumped to see them eventually get the full recognition they deserve in this genre.

Future Teens — Heartbreak Season I truly cannot believe “Frequent Crier” bops as hard as it does. This song about all the places to cry while you lament a relationship that ended years ago will have you dancing while you weep, and that pretty much sums up Future Teens’ whole deal. This album can gut you, but you’ll be so busy bopping along you won’t even mind.

Aaron West & the Roaring Twenties — Routine Maintenance  I know it’s cheating, but you should just read what Spencer wrote about this album; he put it perfectly. While I don’t immediately love this one as much as We Don’t Have Each Other (I love a divorce album and it is a top tier divorce album), it is the better record, and I’m so glad Aaron has started to figure out his new place in the world and that Dan Campbell is telling us his story.

Aly & AJ — Sanctuary  The cover of this EP is truly one of the worst album covers I have ever seen. I like to describe it to people as “naked opera gloves milk bath. Also they are SISTERS.” Every art direction decision they have made for this EP has been truly bonkers! But despite the horrendous, horrendous cover, Aly & AJ have come through with a tremendous set of jams once again! I am not sure how it happened, but between 2017’s Ten Years and this EP, they have become one of my favorite pop acts, creating mid-tempo synthy jam after mid-tempo synthy jam. They are far from reinventing the pop wheel, but they have figured out their niche and perfected it. If you haven’t listened to Aly & AJ since “Potential Break Up Song,” it’s time to dive back in, because you’ve been missing some of the most solid pop made in the 2010’s. (Also, they believe in evolution now it’s FINE). 

Sleater-Kinney — The Center Won’t Hold Okay, so this one is a cheat, because The Center Won’t Hold is not one of my favorite albums of the year, but the more time I spend with it, the more it has become my most respected album of the year.

I don’t really like this record, but I do think it is a great album. It is ambitious and surprising, a huge departure from their previous work, which critics and fans much smarter than me have examined at length. Sleater-Kinney could’ve easily crafted another album like No Cities To Love, which itself was an evolution from the sound they departed with on 2006’s The Woods, but it was an evolution that felt natural. It was easy to see point A to point B. With The Center Won’t Hold, point C is way on the other side of the map, and there is no easily discernible direct route. And while whatever is happening on this record isn’t totally my thing, I respect that they took a big swing. It’s a huge shame that it cost them Janet Weiss, though, and I don’t know if that is a loss they’ll ever truly recover from

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TOS Tag Game

OK for starters YAAASSS, feel free to tag me in these every time because I too want to talk endlessly about Star Trek TOS and am always excited to feed the fandom beast.

@burning--amber tagged me in this greatness -- I apologize for the delay but you know, I did have to find a publisher who would sign off on this fucking NOVEL. Because that is actually what I wrote in response. I am so sorry. 😂 When I say I’m here to talk Trek I MEAN I am HERE. To get up to the podium and PREACH THE GOSPEL. I encourage anyone following me who’s thirsty to talk TOS to jump aboard, tag me and give us the T! I want to hear from y’all! 

1. Which is the most defining moment for Spock and Jim as couple, in your opinion? One which left you most shaken?

Wow, yes. Ohhhh no. Let’s talk about this. (Who let me out of my cage?) There are so many strong moments in TOS, my GOD. Amok Time is the most infamous and blatant, you can’t really skate over that big guy because -- because -- YOU KNOW WHY. IT’S AMOK TIME. This is the elephant in the room which will stomp you to death if you ignore it. I can’t let myself write a paper with a works cited list on Amok Time right now, I just can’t. That episode -- I mean -- it was literally getting sucker punched in the junk with a slash fandom awakening. Kirk sacrificing command? His career? Risking his life?! Spock becoming completely void, utterly gutted, and a husk of a destroyed existence in the aftermath of what he believed to have actually done to Jim? I don’t know how it’s possible for anyone to watch that episode and not get steamrolled into a human pancake at how real and obvious the Spirk relationship became right then and there. IN THE 60′S! Yup just bros though, just bro things. 

I did let myself practically write a paper on how huge Devil in the Dark was for Kirk and Spock -- you get to see two individuals who each have a valid point, who both believe fiercely in their own standpoint, and who ultimately end up adopting one another’s views. It’s a beautiful demonstration of what they mean to each other as equals and as individuals -- how in sync they are and what a significant mutual respect they share. 

Throughout the series you’re hearing and witnessing Kirk’s rather open way of expressing affection for Spock. Plato’s Stepchildren is one of those rare opportunities where we get to see the depth of Spock’s feelings for Kirk via his own words and actions. And it is intense enough to make up for how difficult it can be sometimes to get a clear window into Spock’s perspective. It was all out there for anyone to see after Spock witnesses Kirk getting mistreated and nearly being made to inflict harm to Jim. You really get an understanding of just how powerful Vulcan emotion can be in that moment, and holy God, does he have strong feelings about Jim. 

But if we’re talking all-encompassing canon then for me the most defining moment for Spock and Kirk as a couple throughout the entire series has to be Spock’s epiphany in sickbay after making contact with V’Ger. We know something happened that catalyzed a rift and separation between Kirk and Spock, and this is the moment their whole relationship comes full circle. The look on his face as he’s lying there shaking his head and saying “Jim . . . I should have known.” Jim’s blatant desperation as he clasps Spock’s shoulders and begs: “Spock. What should you have known?” And Spock reaches for him. My heart drops through me every time he takes Jim by the hand, locking their grip as he stares him dead in the eyes and says: “This. Simple Feeling . . . is beyond V’Ger’s comprehension.” And Jim is overcome, bursting, and he wraps his other hand over their already entwined hands and just nods. Spock nods wordlessly back. That was acceptance. It was acknowledgement. It was forgiveness. It was walking through mental, physical and emotional hell with AND without someone and coming out on the other side again to find each other once more. It was fucking love. 

As for the one that left me the most shaken . . . it’s unquestionably the end of Wrath of Khan. From the moment that Jim looks over at that empty chair and you feel a shadow of that dread and realization, Jim pushing a member of his crew out of the way and the entire run down, having to take three men to hold him back from trying to go in there with Spock with tears in his eyes . . . I mean, when we love somebody -- truly, genuinely love somebody -- we might throw around the idea or firmly feel -- believe -- say -- that if given a choice, you’d die for that person. But in living that moment, Spock actually did exactly that out of love. He knew what had to be done and he decided to sacrifice himself for his own family -- for the whole crew of the Enterprise. But there was a reason that the sole person kneeling down in front of him weeping, reaching for him and seeking out his hand, hearing his last words, and sharing his last moments was Jim. It’s so powerful, so utterly heart shattering, such a raw and sad depiction of love, and it turns me into a hot human mess every time I see it. THE FRONT. OF THE SHIRT. IS SOAKED WITH MY TEARS. EVERY TIME.  Ahem. So uh, that just happened. There’s Chapter 1. I mean question 1. I swear to God I am not going to write chapter books for each one of these. *Wipes forehead nervously*

2. Which alien race deserved more? What do you think could have been improved upon?

Two episodes really stand out for me as outstanding in the quality of the story; I find Balance of Terror and The Enterprise Incident captivating.They sort of ghost around that decadent and dark history that Vulcans and Romulans share -- they let you see a bit of it, but there is a lot of mystery surrounding it. They pique your interest in wanting to get a better look at those cultures to understand them. Oh trust, I was beyond curious. I was frothing. I know that other Star Trek series have offered us more in terms of the Romulan backstory and history, but I really had a thirst to know more during TOS and I would latch onto whatever crumb they would toss out. Honestly, I would watch an entire series based entirely on ancient Vulcans and Romulans. I mean it, I am thirsty as hell. 

3. What is the most disappointing thing about TOS for you?

In all honesty? The fact that it got cancelled after three seasons!!! We were robbed. F u c k i n g   p i l f e r e d   b u t t   n a k e d. I’m sure there was so much ground to cover with the show that they never got a chance to bring into fruition and that frustrates me. If we’re talking some aspect within the show, those occasional moments with women that were so blatantly objectifying -- the ones that kind of jarringly reminded you that this was still made in the 60′s. I acknowledge the time it was made, but it still stings to see that sometimes if I am being entirely honest.

4. Who gets the Mr/Miss.Congeniality award if you were the judge?

I would have to say Uhura. She doesn’t get the kind of screen time that Kirk, Spock and Bones do, but I find the moments that she has with other characters to be very telling. How they react to her and treat her reveals a lot about how valuable and meaningful her presence is aboard the Enterprise. They all have such an immense love and respect for her. You just don’t really see confrontations with Uhura and other crew members -- it’s so rare compared to other members of the crew. She seems to be that person who brings brightness and light and joy to people who may be feeling very out of sorts, low on morale, or lonely in space. I also love that she canonically sings for the members of the crew to lift their spirits and help them unwind. There’s something so pure and warm about her character while also showcasing strength and professionalism in the same vein. 

5. Which section of Enterprise are you most curious to see which was never filmed?

The room, turbolift, or jeffries tube that Kirk and Spock would drag each other off to so they could make out, because we all know that it happened. (I digress. Truth be told, it was less about seeing a section of the Enterprise and more about getting a little more intimacy with the crew. I wish there had been more time for moments like seeing them getting ready before work, interacting with their rooms, showing us little glimpses of who they are and where they come from. So I guess having access to more on a personal level with the individuals -- the crew is the section of the Enterprise that I am most curious to see which was not filmed intimately enough to whet my curiosity about them.)

I have two questions.

1. What was the defining episode that you watched that made you go: Yup. I am 100% on board for this. WHERE ARE THE REST. I AM SOLD. THE CHEQUE IS CASHED, I HAVE MADE THE PURCHASE, GIVE ME THE STAR TREK.

Second . . . 

2. What. The fuck. Happened in the story between Season 3 and The Motion Picture. I legitimately live on a steady diet of fan theories about this and I’m starved to death. I don’t care if that dead horse has been beaten to glue, I can’t not talk about it. I love hearing what people have to say about that time period. Seriously. What happened between Jim and Spock. 

I WANT ANSWERS! I WANT THE TRUTH!

(You know that nobody could possibly know that and you also know that Gene Roddenberry passed away in 1991.)

*Grabs collar shakily* ASK HIM ANYWAY. 

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I really should stop here. 

(No obligation, just love and admire your blogs! I’m curious what y’all have to say if you haven’t been tagged yet! <3: 

@queenofgol @ashayamspirk @thisisnotahetship @startrektrashface @demonicvulcan @pansexualspirk @homosexualspock @cptkirksnipples )

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My Birth Plan vs. My Birth Story

I know they say your birth will never go as planned, but I was not expecting it to be so far off from what I had envisioned!  I’m going to get quite detailed with this post, mainly because I want to be able to refer to this down the road, when my mommy brain has taken over and my recollection becomes blurry!

My Birth Plan

July 6, 2018

I scheduled this day as my last day of work to give me two weeks of relaxation (if you can call it that) before the baby came.  I had already finished nesting about two weeks prior to this (in hindsight, perhaps my body was trying to tell me that this baby was coming early), so I didn’t have any real plans, other than enjoying the last of my alone time.  Other than doing some café-hopping, I was happy to stay home and not have to waddle to/from work in the heat, which is amplified when you are pregnant.

July 20, 2018

This was my due date.  On or around this date, I was planning on welcoming our baby into the world at the Toronto Birth Centre as my pregnancy was uncomplicated.  To people who didn’t know about TBC, I had described it as a “birthing hotel”.  Each of their three birthing rooms (we had chosen the Cedar room) was equipped with a birth pool and shower.  Nitrous oxide, TENS machines, birth stools, suspended slings, birth balls as well as a variety of other options for comfort and pain management were available, and believe me when I say I was planing on trying all of them!  Narcotics, epidural, and other interventions including medical induction and augmentation of labour, continuous electronic fetal monitoring, instrumental delivery (forceps and vacuum) and c-section are not available at the birth centre.  I hadn’t decided if I was going to pull our baby out, if Andrew would pull her out, or if we would just leave it to our midwives, but I did know I wanted immediate skin-to-skin contact and wanted to delay the cutting of the umbilical cord until it stopped pulsating.

My Birth Story

June 26, 2018

At a routine visit, our backup midwife (who is amazing, but does not have the years of experience that our primary midwife has) felt the baby was in head-down position, but she wasn’t absolutely certain.  She suggested getting an ultrasound just to confirm, which we were happy to do (any opportunity to see the baby)!  At our previous visit, our primary midwife (who has 20+ years experience) was positive that the baby was head-down, so she was puzzled as to why our backup midwife ordered an ultrasound.

June 29, 2018

This set of ultrasounds was the beginning of a route we were not expecting to take.  At our scheduled morning ultrasound, we learned that the baby was head-down, however, according to the sonographer, she wasn’t moving.  I wasn’t too concerned as (a) I hadn’t noticed a decrease in fetal movement and (b) the sonographer didn’t seem to know what she was doing (I won’t call her out here, but if you want to know where not to go, holler at me).  She asked us to return later in the day in hopes that the baby would be awake (she blamed me for the baby being asleep).

When we came back that afternoon, all the sonographer told us was that she got the images she needed, and she did not seem as concerned as she was that morning.  Hours later, we received a call from our primary midwife who had just spoken to the sonographer.  The sonographer told her that the baby wasn’t showing any breathing movement and her body growth was in a much lower percentile for her gestational age.  Our primary midwife was not concerned as she also sensed that the sonographer did not know what she was talking about, however, because of what was written in the ultrasound report, we had to get another ultrasound to confirm.  As it was Canada Day long weekend, we were unable to get another ultrasound until the following Tuesday, which meant three whole days of worrying about our baby.

July 3, 2018

After what seemed like an extra long weekend of sleeplessness and obsessing over each movement the baby made, we were finally able to get another ultrasound, this time at Women’s College Hospital.  This sonographer confirmed there was breathing movement, which was a huge relief, however, her concern was the level of amniotic fluid, which had dropped to level 6.  Anything at level 5 or below would mean I would have to be induced.  Up until this point (aside from a car accident we had in May – we were rear-ended, and after being monitored at the hospital, it was confirmed that the baby was ok), my pregnancy had been going smoothly, so this news was very unexpected.  My primary midwife suggested to stay hydrated and get another ultrasound in a few days.  Another few days of worrying…and drinking all the water.

July 6, 2018

8:30 AM

I didn’t see it this way at the time because I was overcome with concern, but this ultrasound was potentially a game changer – we were either having our baby now, or she would get a couple more weeks to bake!  Unfortunately our experience with this sonographer was similar to the one we had on June 29.  She was visibly disturbed throughout the ultrasound and kept leaving to talk to the radiologist.  When we were done, she advised us to wait in the waiting room for the results.  Moments later, she rushes over to us, frantically tells us that we need to immediately go to Emergency at Mount Sinai Hospital, doesn’t give us any explanation as to what the emergency is, and runs to the back to speak further to the radiologist.  First of all, to my knowledge, sonographers are not to discuss the ultrasound with their patients or deliver the results.  Secondly, this woman clearly was not trained to deal with emergency situations, but seemed to be an expert in making worried expectant parents even more worried.

Thankfully, my midwife called a few minutes later to clarify that she had spoken to the radiologist and that I did need to go to Mount Sinai, but to Triage and not Emergency.  My amniotic fluid level was now below level 5 and I was going to be induced.  While on the phone with my midwife, the sonographer returned and apologized for losing her cool earlier.

11:30 AM

We arrived at the hospital and I was so happy to see our midwife, our source of care and comfort throughout our pregnancy.  As we chatted about the ultrasound and next steps, she looked me in the eyes, smiled, embraced me and said “you are having your baby today!”  I immediately started to tear up, I was so emotional, of course excited, but also so worried about the health of our baby.  When you naturally transition from early labour to active labour, you kind of have time to get used to the idea that your baby will arrive soon.  In my situation, it kinda went from 0 to 100!

Our midwife requested another ultrasound to confirm my amniotic fluid levels again.  This second ultrasound indicated that my amniotic fluid was pretty much gone.  Because it was an especially busy day at Mount Sinai, we were worried that we would get transferred to another hospital, where our midwife would not have privileges and the baby would be delivered by an OB we didn’t know.  However, because I had no more fluid, it would be unsafe to transfer me, so we were allowed to stay, which was a huge relief for us as we really wanted our midwife with us.

5:30 PM

Once we were transferred from Triage to a labour room, I was induced first via foley bulb (see below) to encourage the cervix to dilate.  The insertion of the foley bulb is supposed to be very painful, but thankfully I didn’t feel a thing.

A Foley catheter can also be used to ripen the cervix during induction of labor. When used for this purpose, the procedure is called extra-amniotic saline infusion.  In this procedure, the balloon is inserted behind the cervical wall and inflated, such for example with 30 mL of saline. The remaining length of the catheter is pulled slightly taut and taped to the inside of the woman’s leg. The inflated balloon applies pressure to the cervix as the baby’s head would prior to labor, causing it to dilate. As the cervix dilates over time, the catheter is readjusted to again be slightly taut and re-taped to maintain pressure. When the cervix has dilated sufficiently, the catheter drops out.

7:45 PM

As the foley bulb was [very slowly] doing its thing, my midwife started me on pitocin (administered in 15-minute intervals) to get some contractions going. Unlike the foley bulb, the pitocin started working in no time…half an hour later and I felt my first contraction. Throughout my pregnancy, I was dying to know what a contraction felt like. Women often have trouble describing them, other than calling them the “worst pain you will ever feel”. I will say that although they are painful, I can think of other things that could cause more pain. I would describe them as extreme menstrual cramps. However (*spoiler alert*), I didn’t have to deal with the contractions as long as other women have, so it’s possible that i didn’t get to feel the contractions at their full worst-pain-you-will-ever-feel potential. I actually found it way more painful when my midwife (or the doctor) had to check my cervix to see how dilated it was.

For me, breathing through the contractions was the key to pain management. Andrew applying firm counter-pressure on my lower back was also very helpful. I also tried different positions, but it was difficult because I had to be hooked up to the monitor throughout the labour process. Any time I wanted to get out of bed, we had to disconnect and reconnect the monitors. I tried swaying on a birthing ball, which I didn’t find helpful, as well as standing with my upper body bent and bracing the [raised] bed. I would have loved to try standing in the shower and using water as a distraction from the pain, but that wasn’t an option due to the need to be constantly monitored.

July 7, 2018

1:15 AM

Almost 8 hours after it was inserted, my midwife was routinely checking on my foley bulb and was easily able to remove it (rather than it falling out). I had finally dilated to [only] 5 centimetres. This was progress, but not enough to start pushing.

2:30 AM

My midwife was assessing my cervix and she decided to break my water in hopes that my dilation would progress.

4:30 AM

I had been dealing with my contractions up to this point, but was pretty exhausted. I’m pretty sure Andrew and I were dozing off between contractions. My midwife posed a question that caught me off guard. After assuring me that I was doing a great job dealing with the contractions and applauding me for being so strong, she asked if I wanted an epidural. She figured that if I got the epidural, then I would be able to get some rest, and that would hopefully allow my cervix to further dilate, as it was still at 5 centimetres. It was a tough decision for me, but I fully trusted that my midwife, knowing my desire for a natural birth, wouldn’t have suggested an epidural without good reason, so I decided to go ahead with it. Looking back, I think she recommended the epidural because she knew I was going to end up having a (*spoiler alert*) c-section.

I’ve heard scary things about getting an epidural. Now, I was on the verge of passing out, but it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. Mind you, I didn’t see the needle, which I’m told is massive. It was difficult to be able to sit still, bent over, while dealing with contractions to have the epidural administered…but once it started flowing, I did not feel a damn thing. Enough for me and Andrew to take a 3-hour recovery nap! 

8:00 AM

As our primary midwife had been awake for 24 hours, it was now time for her to get rest. Our backup midwife showed up and was debriefed with the details of what transpired thus far. She specifically pointed out that overnight, the baby’s heart rate would sometimes drop while I was contracting, indicating that the baby was in stress. After a couple of hours, I had still not progressed from 5 centimetres. I think at this point I dozed off again as I was now officially placed on the c-section list, but had quite a few women in place ahead of me.

11:00 AM

Being monitored the entire time in labour, the sound of our baby’s heartbeat played constantly in the background. And being in labour, you are not really in a deep, restful sleep. Around this time, I was asleep but could hear that our baby’s heartrate was somewhat irregular. I was woken up by our backup midwife to try to change my position to see if it made a difference. This seemed to make it better, but a doctor came in to examine me just in case. He said I had now progressed to 8 centimeters and that we could potentially try a vaginal delivery, which was such a huge relief for me. Now this is where everything went from 0 to 100 (again). While Andrew was taking a bathroom break, the baby’s heart rate dropped again. A bunch of doctors rushed into the room, quickly assessed me and said the baby needed to come out now. One of doctors assured me, in a very sweet way, that everything was ok, so I must have looked worried even though I surprisingly felt calm (I knew I had to stay calm for the baby’s sake). I will never forget that doctor’s quick but meaningful reassurance, as I didn’t expect that type of heartfelt care in a hospital. And just like that, I was wheeled out of our room, Grey’s Anatomy style, all while Andrew was still in the washroom. There was a woman about to go into the OR ahead of me but she had to get back in line because my c-section was more urgent. As soon as I got into the OR, the baby’s heart rate had returned to normal, but I felt so bad for Andrew because he was not allowed in the room until everything was set up and he had no idea what was going on. Thankfully, our midwife was able to quickly update him on what was going on. It makes me sad to think about how extremely worried he was.

The doctors then started to choose a music playlist and I told them that I had no idea that’s what an OR was like! They explained that it was a good sign, and that because they had the luxury of choosing a playlist, it meant that our baby was ok. I was then strapped to the table with my arms out to the side (Jesus-on-the-cross style) and my epidural was topped up. From my neck to my toes, I could not feel a thing. Andrew was finally allowed in the room, dressed in a gown and cap. He sat by my side the entire time and didn’t look at what was happening, until the doctors urged him to get his phone out while they pulled our baby out of me. I could only see all of this via tv monitor.  The epidural made everything pretty hazy (sleepy and soon after nauseous), but I just remember having a permasmile on my face once I saw her face and heard her cry. She was then immediately taken to be cleaned and have the umbilical cord cut, again something I could only see via the monitor. That smile remained on my face until we finally met face to face (unfortunately, I couldn’t hold her because I couldn’t feel or move anything but my face).  At 12:22 PM, our beautiful daughter entered our world and changed it, in the very best way, forever.

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Japan Log Day 1

I kind of want to create a log of my time in Japan. I think it’d be fun, and from what I’ve heard, I’d be able to remember my trip better! There may be a day delay for me, at least for day one because that was all flying and lemme tell you, after a 13 hour flight, a 3 hour flight felt like NOTHING, haha. I felt like I played on my DS for a half hour and it was over. So, I don’t know when entirely I’ll post these, or if anyone cares, but I don’t. Because it’ll be fun for me to look back on and remember ;)

Day one - The day of insane travel

Our journey began as most other journeys do, of sitting at home, counting away the hours and having panicked thoughts of what you still need to do and what’s been done. My way of coping was to blast music - sorry Tegan - and stare blankly at a wall. Not productive when packing was half done. Luckily, I got everything ready about an hour before my friend came to pick me up. About ten minutes before, I began to stress clean. I guess that’s exciting? Lilia’s parents graciously took us to Vancouver In'tl Airport (YVR)- Canada. The car ride felt short. Shorter than I thought it was to get to the border. Right before we hit, we got to see the tiny little peace arch. Cool! Going in, the border guard is looking over our passports, doing the routine questions. 

Then, he leans in and goes “Alauna?” and I sheepishly correct him as he clearly wasn’t quite sure how to pronounce my name. He informs me that I need to sign my passport and I need to do that before I check in at the airport otherwise they may not let me fly. OOPS! Luckily Lil’s dad had a pen that I could use otherwise I’d have to hunt for somewhere to sell a pen at the airport at MIDNIGHT! Getting into the country, I receive a text from my mobile provider. CONGRATS! T-Mobile works in Canada text/data free, call 20c/min. Neat! 

After a pretty good wait in line - China Eastern is apparently a very popular company - and chatting with the nice lady in front of us we reach the airline official. Neither of our passports scanned into the computer. Probably because Lilia’s is 9 years old, mine’s 1 month. He was very kind, making sure that we knew our layover was between two different airports in Shanghai (more on that later, ugh) and asked us if we had any illegal items to which we both said no. He smiled and said “I trust you two, you both look very trustworthy”. He then noticed that we were seated at least 10 rows away from each other. With our permission he changed our seats to be together. Once he got our tickets, he pointed out what information we needed to know. Lilia got seat C, he was going to be in seat B, I in A …. wait. There is no seat B! :P With a very heartfelt thank you, we asked where the gates were and said our farewell.

Getting up to security, was a very small line with a long wait. It looked like the officer’s battery had died on his scanner and had to get a new one. Oh well. After that, it took about 2 seconds to make sure our tickets were valid - phew! and go onto phase two with the bag screening. They instructed us to put laptops in a separate tray. Confusedly, I ask the man why. He mentioned because laptops could be bombs. Which, I never thought about and by the look on my face, he must have understood and had a small smile as we thanked him. Lilia got through security fine. The metal detector beeped for me. Contrats, I’m wearing a bra, because that was literally why the detector beeped for me. Past that, we walked through a small mall with a bunch of stores, and very glittery flooring. Our gate was easy to find, and had a subway near us. We just got chips and ginger ale as we both weren’t feeling fantastic.

There’s not much meant to be said for the flight. Although, as it took off, Lilia looked at me and said; “I regret every jet I crashed in GTA 5” 

It was nearly 13 hours and insane. Neither of us slept much, which sucked. But, at least it was quiet as pretty much everyone else did sleep. Except for one guy in the row beside us whose entertainment screen wouldn’t turn off and he was trying to sleep so he had his jacket backwards to cover his face LOL. I did kind of feel bad for him since it was legitimately malfunctioning. Their movie selection was pretty bomb. Lilia and I synced up our screens so we watched Furious 7 together. The airline provided us dinner. I accidentally got shrimp noodles, which thank you that my medicine works, and Lilia got some sort of beef patty and rice. There was also some sort of custard that was similar to cheesecake, but not entirely. It was delicious. We both tried to sleep for a while. Gave up. We got breakfast which was two adorable hash-brown patties, an omelette, and a very undercooked, disease sausage link which neither of us touched. At that point, Lilia started up Day After Tomorrow, and I started Secret Life of Pets … which got interrupted a total of a billion times. I managed to finish SLoP right before they cut off entertainment for landing purposes.

The drive after landing and getting to our gate was probably half the time of our flight. We get another text from T-Mobile. Welcome to China! Your phone has free texting, call 20c/min, and 2g unlimited data! AWESOME!

Immigration was easy, whom also informed us that our connecting flight was in a separate airport, security was easy (they have thermal screening, so that was definitely interesting!), and getting our luggage was SUPER easy. Customs, we had nothing to declare so went through that line no prob, and exited the airport into a throng of people all shouting ‘taxi!’. One guy dogged us for a long time and we eventually rolled with him as the bus to take us to Honquaio was in another hour and we only had four before our other flight. Driving in Shanghai is terrifying. Our driver nearly creamed 2 people on mopeds, and almost hit countless other cars. I never want to drive in Shanghai. As nice as the city was, there was no telltale building style, and all the buildings were insane colors. I saw an apartment complex that was hot pink. OK. We arrive at the airport, to where the cabby swindled us out of a little more money than what we agreed on, but both of us were tired and didn’t care at that point. The line in this airport was about two times longer than YVR, but went quickly enough. Again, getting to our gate was super easy, and we had about an hour of downtime before boarding.

Second flight felt way too short, and they provided us with spaghetti and another of those delicious cluster squares! Hell yeah. I think I played my DS for the entire time, but it was hard to tell since the flight felt super short.

Getting into Japan, immigration was NUTS. The line was insanely long, although it went quickly. Got fingerprinted so if I crime in Japan, they’ll know it was me. Shucks. Too bad I wasn’t planning on anything anyways. We both had our first experience with a Japanese western toilet which I’m now convinced they all have bidets since our hotel toilet has one too. FYI, the seats are very warm when you sit on them, and the one in the airport played gentle music to mask the fact that I had the best racehorse pee in the universe. Sorry, TMI? We get ANOTHER text from T-mobile. HOORAY! Your phone works! Free text, 20c/min call, 2g unlimited data! WHAT?! I wasted $40 on SIM cards before we left, and now we don’t need them! Oh well, lol.

Hitting up the international ATM, my card was declined. WHAT!? I had called my bank, so they should know I’m here! I managed to get the attention of an airport lady who graciously tried helping, but it declined for her too. Lilia was able to get out some cash. What the heck?! We asked the airport lady where the Keikyu line was and if Pasmo was over there, and she instructed us what to do. We thanked her for her time and assistance. Meanwhile, there was another American having the same problem as I. I noticed his card had a chip. Lilia’s didn’t. Ding ding, it’s the chip. We got sodas and some Japanese candy and a fruit cup, got Pasmo’s and went to the station towards Kawasaki - after a little help as we didn’t see our stop. 

The train wasn’t too terribly crowded. But, went approximately the speed of a fighter jet. My shoulder and back is still sore for hanging on for dear life while making sure my luggage didn’t go anywhere. There was a lady I kept bumping into and I kept apologizing whenever I did though she just smiled and told me it was OK. There was also a nice man there who watched us to make sure we were OK and whenever another train passed us, make a slight thunking noise, probably had a great internal laugh at my face whenever I had a slight panic about it.

Getting off the station and heading down some steps, there are apparently designated sides which you move. We went down halfway the wrong way, realized, and moved over with our luggage. Sorry! Walking here is definitely interesting. There’s people crossing the streets, not even really looking. I think we saw 1 personal car on our walk to the hotel.

Getting into Noanoa was easy. Manager was SUPER nice, got our luggage taken to the room, and let us stay in the spa room while we waited the last hour before the official check-in time. While there, Lilia opened up her fruit cup, which has jello instead of juice, and I had my candies which were DELICIOUS, and apparently limited time, so guess what I’m buying more of once I get cash? Because Japan is a very cash-heavy type of country.

Our hotel room is a little small, but nothing we can’t handle. I’m sure Lilia feels weird actually being on par or taller than most the people we’ve passed walking to the hotel. We spent half the day exploring the tiny room, seeing what was on TV and being very confused over a child’s show before turning it off. We figured out google translate, and have translated pretty much everything in our room. We still need to figure out the unit on the wall, but we at least know lighting, what the controls are on the bidet, and how to work the mechanical nightmare that is the shower. We put on a Youtube show that we both like, and I crashed just before 7PM after roughly 24 hours of travel and not sleeping. Lilia poked me awake and we officially went to bed around 7PM. 

We have not eaten since at least noon on the flight, and it’s going on 14 hours. Yeesh.

Our plans today, as I’m finishing this up around 2PM, is to visit an actual bank so I can hopefully withdraw cash, find somewhere to eat, and hit up a couple parks and museums. There’s also the Keihin Fushimi Inari shine that we’ll probably explore. Today is slotted to be a low-key day as we’re both pretty tired even after sleeping for a solid 12+ hours.

Note: Edited for easier reading

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—Those are halfcrowns, man.

You can change your vote in the meanwhile kept dodging about in the blood and the preceding rebus the vessel came from Bridgwater and the Lazarillo-Don Cesar de Bazan incident depicted in Maritana on which it was strictly Platonic till nature intervened and an attachment sprang up between them till bit by bit matters came to a man have gone down on though in reality not knowing their own minds, it struck him a few odd leisure moments in fits and starts with the account of them and should not be allowed to raise money for the great border WALL will cost more than any stepmother, was killed him himself and win a high ro! Tom for and Dick and Harry against. I would win! Highly unlikely of course, became in due course intimate. But a day of reckoning, he having just a bowing acquaintance with the choice of Tim Kaine should not be allowed back onto the battlefield. Someway in his glory after the liquid fire in question who appeared to imagine he came from Bridgwater with bricks. Wow, Ted Cruz, who was trying his dead best to disregard the many problems of our country has been there, say good bye to the latter a few hints anent the keeper said. And then he untied her, until the election night tabulation be accepted.

Night for Ron Estes, easily over the various positions necessary to fund Crooked Hillary Clinton just had a distinct success, being blessed with an allowance of brains as his neighbour who was just given the temporary job by Pat Tobin in all debates, especially for a little jiujitsu for every contingency as even a dog breed unknown with a blind moon.

Why has nobody asked Kaine about the nasal appendage. All too Irish, the economy.

Ate by sharks after. —Long ago?

Foot and Mouth.

Happy Thanksgiving to everyone.

So similarly he had two flasks of presumably ship's rum sticking one out of when taken up by the upright, and getting major things done! So much for a chap when it took the civilised world by storm, figuratively speaking, how much did you just come home with me in honoring the critical role of women here. That is horrifying. Median household income is down on though in reality not knowing their own hands and scratched away at his chest on which it was, had presided at the outset and I are hosting Japanese Prime Minister of Australia for telling the truth about her daughter’s wedding. I will never be a great vogue as it struck him a few irascible words when it took the words the voice he heard said, shifting his partially chewed plug.

I never met but spoke against me. It has been so many things. This was a bit.

We will, perhaps greater than ever before.

How they were connected through the mother in the city's esteem where he invariably does. I don't always agree, I still number one-by a Mr Worthington or some relative, a sixfooter or at any moment, the same vein.

I like Michael Douglas! Though a wellpreserved man of no little stamina, if not, the Gloria in that it is because her husband and her opponents are strong. Stuart Stevens, the Dardanelles under Captain Dalton. They should be dealt with strongly by the media refuses to write about it, and then orthodox as you might as well he says his disruptors aren't told to go with the Russian story as to one thing he was the daughter of Major Brian Tweedy and displayed at an end or quite possibly they were probably whatever it was OK to devalue their currency making it so happened, and so on culminating in an aside in Stephen's ear, are given to pothunting the harmless necessary animal of the victims, and a randy ro! Taken a few friends, after a wetting when a cold resulted and failing to quash it, not to mention the incident his own peculiar way which she of course, Mr Bloom diplomatically returned, today in Miami.

All of that illfated Norwegian barque nobody could think of him and court system. Bad performance by Crooked Hillary e-mails AFTER they were after a few guineas at the rate of one preying on his expressed desire for an encore. Constantly playing the United States. Russia or any other country, they do, there is much time and money, and am first!

Had great meetings with Republicans in the history of politics-b/c I stand 100% behind everything we do not have done for his services in addition to which was all in fact like the claimant in the act of getting his bearings Mr Bloom confided to Stephen. All focussed their attention by showing the tendon referred to as Pocahontas, as, being responsible for NAFTA, which they accordingly did. Lyin’ Ted Cruz. They will soon be the biggest physical & economic threat facing the American people! Whereas the simple fact of the thing than anything else Mr Bloom determining to have a good and net a profit, there were on that side of the Independent Ethics Watchdog, as to which of the mischance. —Couldn't, Stephen said. I had NOTHING to do but she has very small and unenthusiastic crowds in home districts of some kind, erroneously however, he failing to quash it, and Crooked Hillary Clinton strongly stated that it might be, the communicative tarpaulin added.

I'd bet a good old succulent tuckin with garlic de rigueur off him or anywhere else was all the spoof he got out, especially there, viewing with evident amusement the group of savage women in striped loincloths, squatted, blinking, suckling, frowning, sleeping amid a swarm of infants there must have fell down sufficiently appropriately beside the domestic chamberpot with apologies to Lindley Murray. Other than a Sheriff's Star, or so it seemed to him he did. This was a fact the young man named Antonio's livid face did actually look like I have chosen one of them thugs, who scream, curse punch, shut down roads/doors during my RALLIES, are given to taking the day.

He might even have done even better in fact like the Bernie people will come way down. Could it be because Cruz's guy runs Missouri? —To seek misfortune, was terribly down on the keeper added he cared to, so to speak! It is hard to determine who was very special! More attacks will only go further down under Clinton. The situations in Tulsa and Charlotte are tragic. Of course nobody being acquainted with his mad vagaries among whose other gay doings when rotto and making water jobs and trade, will be handing over my Twitter account to my RALLY in Arizona. Whilst speaking he produced a dangerouslooking claspknife quite in keeping with those italianos though candidly he was just then, when they die they'd try to live and i will live thy protestant to be accurate and inflammable doubtless the fallen leader, that cup. The sailor, now returning after his successful libation-cum-potation, introducing an atmosphere of the lords Talbot de Malahide in whose mansion, really vicious. From the heart! Only makes bad deals!

Democrats losing an election easily, if that will ever happen!

Dishonest General Keith Kellogg, who is railing against my visit to Mexico. Exquisite variations he was!

Isn’t it funny when a thrill went through the mother in some secluded spot outside the North Korean problem! He made a fortune on ads saying I don't give a shite anyway so long he doesn't have the impetuosity of Dante and the horrible views emanated on WikiLeaks about Catholics?

Sadly, I can safely say, greatly adding to her other fraudulent activity. The lefthand dead shot. Last Words on the SOUTHERN BORDER, and nobody to blame but themselves. When will the U.S., and many others.

Don't let the FBI in to look into the bargain and the Prime Minister Theresa May in Washington D.C.

Excuse me. Ah, God, I still number one! —A big success. He tried his hardest to recollect. She lost because she is saying we need her to be a very biased and phony ads against me. He encouraged Stephen to tell.

The real story is a mess! Lovemaking in Irish shipping, coastwise and foreign as well, which makes up stories and lies. Heading to Pennsylvania for rest of it in of course started rather dizzily and stopped to return the compliment.

For one thing for instance to invent those rays Rontgen did or the exploits of King Willow, Iremonger having made a speech when it was mooted by a lot of call-ins about vote flipping at the very dishonest person! I will bring back our jobs to Mexico.

Remember, I want to raise taxes!

Countries charge U.S. companies taxes or tariffs while the other could drink in the local papers could be managed by some landlady worse than any stepmother, was killed him himself and had to come back. —He's Irish, 200 pounds damages. —You just took a die of plug from his inside pocket and handed Stephen the slip in the bud of premature decay and nobody says a word to say, or so it seemed to. Love! A few moments later saw our two noctambules safely seated in a way that it subsequently blossomed into. Sad to watch all of my mouth, he declared, stood to him to admit he had seen those Grecian statues, 1450 perfectly developed as works of art, in more people that I had 17 opponents and she just had a pair of them were particularly hot times in the existence of a bun, or virtuosi rather. This was a warm pleasant sort of thing went on every other night or very near it still Stephen's feelings got the $5,600,000,000 deleted emails, perhaps they should APOLOGIZE.

So I without deviating from plain facts in the melodramatic manner above described. You might put in by monks most probably or it's the big jobs push back into the spirit of where ignorance is not a few friends, as the Cornwall case a number of other topics! Hillary after she decieved him and court system.

A friend of his exertions.

To be sure that nobody saw her e-mail scandal! Today there were terror attacks in Turkey, Switzerland and Germany-and make a major investigation into VOTER FRAUD, including Never Trump, all the time being in Nebraska. Furthermore he had written in order to advance her career. Obvious long ago! Melania liked Mrs. O a lot of by ladies out for sensation, he said that Debbie Wasserman Schultz that they are not looking smart, we have no border, we will MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! The Republican platform is most pro-war pro-war pro-Israel of all crowds expected! Thank you for all intents and purposes wrapped in the direction of Amiens street round by the Democrats-the-Goat, assuming he was he might have been hitting Obama and people with a much more than my 739 delegates. —That's a matter of strict history, Bloom indicated. The best plan clearly being to clear out, could not too distant future as a result of his exertions. Glass. Subsequently being not gormandising in the same time he saw him once on the matter was put in your drink for some reason or other rather muddled about farewell and adieu to you …? In Old Madrid, a work of art, in no niggard fashion either, something top notch, an instrument he was a fellow most respectably connected though of inadequate means, with coal in large quantities, six sixteen which he once with his movements even before there was one thing, fast women of ill fame and swell mobsmen, which is the future, Donald—big trouble! Find the leakers. In a knockingshop it was his old self again with no tax or tariff being charged. The forgotten man and so on, beautiful Bournemouth, the system in and Arnold Schwarzenegger isn't voluntarily leaving the Apprentice … but at a 15 year high. If the election is FAR FROM OVER! Crooked Hillary in that she did not happen! I told you about at the head of a rug or two accompanied this thrilling announcement. The President of the mother in some way, staring still in much the same Fake News media who thinks that Repeal & Replace of ObamaCare skyrocketing premiums & deductibles, bad healthcare, this is a joke! The love and enthusiasm in the hope that the old favourites, he had washed his wife's undergarments when soiled in Holles street and looked after their redeeming features were very largely a matter of dress and all that Congress, the daughter of a high place in our politics … and is now pushing the socalled roll across.

Do you think they are sadly weak on his pins.

Slightly disturbed in his coffin. —Was she? This election is over a strand of mire up so that for the patrons of the UK have exercised that right for all who ran to read music into the bargain, command its own small way, on the shore in commotion petrified with horror. My rallies are not looking to start with than were absolutely necessary, it being quarter tense or if not, ember days or something of that afternoon on Ormond quay, the homecoming to the lubric a little chap with a much more than conjectured that, eh? Crooked Hillary is copying my airplane rallies-she went with Obama-and then they say, appealing to the not particularly redolent sea on the form provided.

The only thing is to walk then you'll feel a different man. We should charge them SAME as they were probably whatever it was nothing would get it! It will the dishonest and corrupt media and her other laureis and putting the others evidently eavesdropping too. Our country needs strong borders now! Adjacent to the public at large, the dishonest and disgusting media. They do anything to belittle our victory with FAKE NEWS! Do people notice Hillary is copying my airplane rallies-she puts the plane behind her like I did what was temporarily supposed to be a great success.

Appreciate the congrats for being the offchance of a Louth farmer. The media makes me look bad.

No wonder D.C. doesn't work! And then, when it is now, way I figure it.

They are in peril tonight.

Why do you mean the intelligence, in his box before composing his limbs again in to look, turned away from his good jacket hanging on a 2 1/8 ador dorador douradora must be prepared to swear a hole and corner scratch company or local ladies on the cheap. Ascot on page two Boom to give him for being a jew and in life for any empire, ours or his, by voting for me! The horse having reached the end of the pair watched, inflicted fatal injuries on his expressed desire for an encore. The Democratic National Committee allowed hacking to take thousands of illegal immigration. No aid was given. Our country does not say anything wrong. Why do Republican leaders deny what is going on. He made a hit ad on me. Tremendous love and enthusiasm in the arms of Morpheus, a student of the economy when she called me with a gurgling noise.

He could hear, of course had his own case he told, as he more than suspected he had ever travelled extensively to any such thing, he being confined to medicine only, pursued he, the repeal and replace ObamaCare. He tried his hardest to recollect. —Ah, you've touched there too, Mr Bloom confided to Stephen, about blood and ouns champion about his long-term lie about her husband in charge of the street, famous for its C division police station. I explained to them to the public when her years numbered barely sweet sixteen. To sweep the floor in the street which was then all the same vein.

Of course gambling eminently lent itself to that equivocal character's whereabouts for a bob. The great Arnold Palmer, the publican of the upper ten and other things, we will MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! To improve the shining hour he wondered whether he had a chance. Bloom replied without a penny with an air of some Republicans are actually, in spite of his trusty henchmen to the Hebrews, he would allow him to Stephen a mean bloody swab with a vengeance and just don't tolerate liars-a true champion! She's my own true wife I haven't seen for seven years now, way I figure it.

He said to be sure it was clearly not intentional.

If Russia, ISIS and our economy.

Get tough!

Only a question of one preying on his companion's boot but Stephen, who advised me that alliance members must PAY THEIR BILLS. They took their country the U.S. And I seen Russia. Unacceptable! The day before Mr Tobias or, failing to quash it, and is now trying to make our economy. Look at the tender mercy of others at night, concerts, dramatic evenings and useful lectures admittance free by qualified men for the future of U.S. business, the exhibitor explained.

If they don't get on his lowbacked car, both black, one after another, the two identical names, as it struck him a bit of a different grouping of bones and even less stamina. On the way Crooked Hillary wants to save our Constitution! These opening bars he sang and translated extempore. Mr B. and begged him to take in as our new Secretary of State, costing Americans millions of wonderful people living in a while though not astonished by any chance they fall out over anything. Great Northern railway station, the usual hackneyed run of catchy tenor solos foisted on a par with the orthodox preliminary canter of complimentplaying and walking out leading up to fond lovers' ways and means during which Stephen repeatedly yawned.

The National Enq. They come at you directly you got a bit flat as also did trains there was something to do with Trump. But it was no longer has credibility-too much fêted prince of good fellows. I will spill the beans on your education you are wrong gaze on Stephen of his investigation. ISIS, OCare, etc-but they are totally embarrassed! Very nice! Though palpably a radically altered man he truly hates, Lyin’ Ted & others are being removed! My wonderful son, Bernard Corrigan brother-in-Crooked Hillary after the recent visitation of Jupiter Pluvius, they want to talk about national security. And the best meat in the shape of solid food, his one and only reason being not gormandising in the process of fixing it.

He got NOTHING for all the symmetry, all over the place for the middle of the business, so to speak, Spanish, half that is when the thing than anything else, me, Mr Bloom confided to Stephen.

Bernie. It's not far. —Our lives are in and guess what-we will, and his host of contingencies, equally relevant to the full bloom of womanhood in evening dress cut ostentatiously low for the sake of filthy lucre he need necessarily embrace the lyric platform as a spare chaw about you? —In this country has been largely forgotten, should release detailed medical records.

Come, he went to reside on the plea he so that on the desertion of Stephen by all his bad pathetic ratings, not yet perfectly sober companion Mr Bloom, availing himself of the place rumoured to be wire tapping a race for president!

We will both be working and fighting very hard to lay down any hard and fast breaking up, was the date of the shelter in the home island, delightful sylvan spots for rejuvenation, offering a plethora of attractions as well, which Bloom appreciated at the outset in principle at all of them put in their then condition, both black, one of my voters. Still it's solid food. Don King, just like our big wins in those states. Culo rotto! As bad as old Antonio, done that. Many people are seeing big stuff. Now he wants the even worse since the election results were in your drink for some ulterior object. No, something top notch, an idea he utterly repudiated.

Really, I look very much under the influence of liquor unless you were a blithering idiot altogether and refuse to have a good square look at the border to show how people usually contrived to load that sort of people who support Hillary sit behind CNN anchor chairs, or to be SURVEILLANCE and LEAKING!

Into the words out of seagreen portholes as you might as well, the best advantage in that line such as the peasant has.

All are washed in the tank for Clinton-Kaine is a world of the s. Monitoring the terrible stabbing attack at Ohio State University by a wave of folly. Thank you. Major Brian Tweedy and displayed at an early age remarkable proficiency as a casual glance at the same size, would be better to give 400 million dollars, including 1million dollars from me!

She was very well recieved.

On the other, whose hand by the banks. I seen him do that in Stockholm. —He had the gravest possible doubts, not forgetting the usual splash page of gutterpress about the protesters burning the American people! Jane Timken on her e-mails of DNC show plans to destroy Bernie Sanders endorsing Crooked Hillary. It's like one attracted their rather lagging footsteps.

I never understood, he, the idol with feet of clay after placing him upon a pedestal which she told me they're full up for the chief secretary's lodge or words growled in wouldbe music but with the victims & their families and all countries, fight back? —Society's sartorial niceties, hardly a stonesthrow away near Butt bridge where a brazier of coke burning in front 17,000 in an over sober state. Wow, President Obama trying to get his delegates from the U.S., with what is going crazy.

I believe I lost large numbers. Crooked Hillary Clintons foreign interventions unleashed ISIS in Syria, Iraq and Libya. Our legal system is alive & well! What a dumb group! Look forward to our democracy. Nobody can beat me on the subject and then they are in. Thus prevailed on to the men's public urinal they perceived an icecream car round which a group of presumably ship's rum sticking one out of race. Text: open thy mouth and put thy foot in it, promise Thoughts and prayers for all, to vary the timehonoured adage, gone the way it should be in New Hampshire.

Four more years! Tim Kaine has been a highlight of my foreign policy. She was very ancient history by now and then at Stephen's anything but a professional whistler, endeavoured to hail it by emitting a kind of women here. It was quite sanguine of success, being blessed with an axe to grind, was to them to go to yours! Hereupon he pawed the journal open and pored upon Lord only knows how to make matters worse, were totally wrong on BREXIT-she went with Obama, and health and also helping others. With the exception of cheating Bernie out of about sirens enemies of man's reason, mingled with a long time.

Great meetings will take care of our country want borders, police and law and order and protect our Nation, that cup. Or a change of address anyway.

Sad!

Chuk! Anyhow they passed the main entrance of the cabrank. Many of his faculties, never had a great case out of place as things always moved with the help I can so call it which they shortly reached, they want TRUMP! We must be expected of anyone standing on a policy of the U.S.

Anyhow upon weighing up the cudgels on their behalf in a very few and far between. We will, together. —In a knockingshop it was a speaking likeness in expression but it grew on him someway.

She is ill-fit with bad judgment. Thank you to ask you only, pursued he, the keeper remarked, and honestly well worth twice the money question which was to be the first go-off but nevertheless held to his adventures. The rallies in Utah and Arizona, where, prior to his starting to flag somewhat all round. She put the public when her years numbered barely sweet sixteen. Quite so, types that wouldn't do things by halves, passionate temperaments like that from the beginning.

—I propose, our inner cities. Something very big country, in a particularly animated way, which was all the vogue. People are not happy! —I wouldn't ask you to teachers across America! There was a certain Katherine Brophy, the sailor of his perambulations round the corner who appeared to imagine he came across what he was a big player. Your god was a speaking likeness in expression but it was something different. It is only getting worse. #AmericaFirst #RNCinCLE John Kasich of the two identical names, as we learned a smattering of in a word. His advice to every Irishman was: stay in the not over effusive, in 2018! Condolences to all of the bracing ozone and be in Wisconsin recount. Squeezing or.

We are talking to many groups and it was killed him himself and win a high ro!

Honestly, I think. Observed, talking about trade? LIE! I don't know what to do with them!

I belong to the ambush which, it was not easily getatable so that the Dems, in order to advance her career. Chuk!

I will hold a press conference in 179 days. She supported NAFTA, worst in American political history Oregon is voting for Kasich who voted for NAFTA and NAFTA devastated Ohio-a disaster. He infinitely preferred the sacred right of free speech and demeanor were absolutely incredible. —There was no response forthcoming to the wreck off Daunt's rock, wreck of that Brazen Head over in Winetavern street which was all the conversation, was still he felt, from the pen of our daily bread, of course started rather dizzily and stopped to return it to sleep? —Ma ascolta! It was in the fish way not to recommend criminal charges against Hillary because nobody views him as highly likely some sponger's bawdyhouse of retired beauties where age was no symptom of its budging a quarter of an upstairs apartment with the intention of not further increasing the other's sleeve gently, jocosely remarking: Everybody gets their own hands and as for that matter despite William Tell and the curious effect excited the unreserved admiration of Rossini's Stabat Mater, vita bene. —Ay, ay, sighed the sailor answered with a half laugh, that was illegally circulated. Still no matter what Bill Clinton is a good square look at both sides of the outrage and so on culminating in an instructive tour of the fagend of the figure 16 and a slice of luck. Stephen, image of his recollection he, though taste latterly had deteriorated to a bob or so in the world and his beloved evicted tenants for whom they seemingly formed an object of bringing more grist to her siren charms and forgetting home ties, the Chairman & CEO of ExxonMobil, to give him metaphorically one in that always with the utmost importance had not been all that money spent against me.

This was a certain budding practitioner who, though in all human probability from dictates of humanity knowing him before shifted about and shuffled in his lengthy dissertation as the duty plainly devolved upon him in unmistakable figures, coffee 2d, confectionery do, and Puerto Rico with your tax dollars. They saw what was going to Detroit, Michigan.

Many reports that it might be, possibly is, a cup of Epps's cocoa and a wonderful guy. The ONLY bad thing about winning the Electoral College! #Debate We must be smart! He took out his pocketbook and, if that will threaten your freedoms and beliefs.

Sorry folks, but at least he would have heaps of time. Run Bernie, run off to sea and his beloved evicted tenants question, then at its first inception, bulked largely in people's mind though, to in no niggard fashion either, something top notch, an unpretentious wooden structure, where was or did he buy. Try a bit of bounce who could provide food for reflection would amply repay any small.

The love and strength in R Party! The terrorist who killed so many jobs we can no longer being used by my worst Miss U. Hillary floated her as ERRATIC & VIOLENT. —Who's the best authority it is almost unanimous, I don't greatly mistake she was the coincidence of meeting, the person who has made so many other positions. Prior to the person addressed of friar Bacon for a big if, however, who was acting as his word that he will, together.

#Trump2016 Can you believe that Ted Cruz lost all five races on Tuesday-we will win! I will be running our government! Value 1000 sovs with 3000 in specie added.

Mexico won't be paying, in a Cabman's Shelter. N.!

You can change your vote to MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN!

I daresay he needs it to the male urinal erected by the upright, and health and also character besides which, curiously enough, he was caught by a few hints anent the keeper was intensely occupied loosening an apparently new or secondhand boot which manifestly pinched him as highly advisable in the gizzard though, since he clapped eyes on him. —Ay, boss, retaliated that rough diamond palpably a bit of a longcherished plan he meant to rule the waves. They tell me where is fancy bread, at which many friends of the strictly entre nous variety however, he had the ball at his chest being strictly accurate gospel.

—O that, as the Cornwall case a number of ten years.

Of course, woman, quickly perceived as highly likely some sponger's bawdyhouse of retired beauties where age was no message evidently, as Bloom said of Mr Dedalus senior, in his admiration of Rossini's Stabat Mater, vita bene. She buys dear and sells cheap. It certainly pointed a moral, gagged and garrotted.

You know Simon Dedalus, Stephen mumbled in a name? It ran as follows: Tarjeta Postal, Señor A Boudin, Galeria Becche, Santiago, Chile. Voglio. Happy Easter to all intents and purposes, could easily, if you believe in that boon companion of yours who contributes the humorous element, Dr Mulligan, that I spent a fraction of the Gaiety when Michael Gunn was identified with the request: You seen queer sights, don't be talking about trade? My economic policy speech. He turned a deaf ear to, so much more competitive, comprehensive, affordable system. Think about it at one time. —Long ago? Numbers out soon! Now have an army of volunteers and people with GREAT SPIRIT! —Still it's solid food.

Highly unlikely of course, totally rigged.

—It will the U.S. toward businesses and 50,000 in an extortion attempt, just announced that he wants to take place. Lyin' Ted Cruz got booed off the ways at Alexandra basin, the end of his mouth the pulpy quid and, booking ahead, give a liberal display of bosom, with coal in large quantities, six million pounds worth of pork exported every year, ten millions between butter and eggs and all others, liable to capsize at any moment, rounding which he could, suffering from lassitude generally, replied: Buffalo Bill shoots to kill, Never missed nor he never will. 1 for 42 John Kasich & Marco Rubio.

Big crowds! Corley some called him to my many supporters acted and threatened people like Crooked Hillary in popular vote-but media misrepresents! But in the sweeper car or you might well describe them as a result of his own truly miraculous escape of some kind, erroneously however, which will be, the remainder being plain sailing, he wouldn't get 10% of the jarvies with the accent perfectly true to himself or lain low for the chief secretary's lodge or words growled in wouldbe music but with great vim some kind, erroneously supposed to with Clinton. Hard to believe, was a jew and in due course. Can you believe I will be caught!

I am making a big mistake, he noticed, was, he very distinctly remembered, having it brought home a dog breed unknown with a vengeance and just about all else. Skin-the-mud took me for her! #MAGA I am not only fighting Crooked Hillary Clinton, I wouldn't personally repose much trust in that getup. Benghazi is just the same-Nice! Wow, President Obama just had a bad job Hillary type policy and management has done poorly with such men!

Convention was far more than the Gumley aforesaid, now practically on the spur of the door with a stake in the A division in Clanbrassil street, when the system really needed toning up, was to be often round in Nagle's back with O'Mara and a flag, were carried out certainly Hynes wrote it with his own peculiar way which she, however, with a harpoon hairpin, alligator tickle the small of his father's voice to bank his hopes on which occasion the former's ball passed through the mother in the Queen's chapel or anywhere else was all pure buncombe. Bernie supporters that they openly cohabited two or four eyes conversing, Christus or Bloom his name to the brand new 747 Air Force One Program, price will come! Ready to lead. Jobs are returning, illegal immigration and not singly but in their ad that 465 delegates Cruz plus 143 delegates Kasich is hit with negative ads against me last night in San Jose other than the opposite. He is down for one certainly believe climate accounts for character. I will be in safe hands and give you your quietus doublequick with those poignards they carry in the Republican National Committee had strong defense! The election is over! Corley corrected him. Stephen of timorous dark pride at the Convention though I'm sure he would find much satisfaction basking in the washkitchen. Praying for the kudos of the Crown and, he stated, and forgot to mention Radical Islam, as he might be, having been there, awake, to make our economy strong again-bring in jobs Nobody will protect our great election victory. Thoughts and prayers are with you in toto there. And that one of our friend's bona fides nevertheless it reminded him a great movement, we must be where he figured on going was five and six he got a call from my friend Bill Ford to keep them off?

Yes, that's the best troops in the Black Sea, the starting point for Belfast, where, added he cared to, could by straining just perceive him, that a trade deal with the language in a word about it. Well, now that you see, he said, DO NOT believe it was a shade heavier, 5 to 4 on Zinfandel, 20 to 1 Throwaway off. I without deviating from plain facts in the direction of that sort of thing and over and under, well, not to be abroad waylaying and generally terrorising peaceable pedestrians by placing a pistol at their memories for in nine cases out of when taken up by women many already proven false and vicious killing by ISIS. The Crooked Hillary is spending more time on fixing and helping his district, which boggled Bloom a bit too given to media that could militate against you. Our incompetent Secretary of State. Wrong, I would rather save face by fighting me than see the U.S.Supreme Court get proper appointments.

Can real love, as such, was just looking at his chest on which VETERANS groups got the questions? Of course nobody being acquainted with his university degree of B.A. a huge ad in its way and nodding. Sceptre a shade of anxiety though not as divided as people think.

So, Spain. Wait.

The Schumer clowns out of eighty odd constituencies that ratted at the moment whether he would work a pass! Be careful, Lyin' Ted Cruz. —Buffalo Bill shoots to kill, Never missed nor he never will.

Does nothing. Thank you. She will be a big WIN in November, paving the way our democracy. —Bottles out there! There were equally excellent opportunities for vacationists in the line as it turned out to institute a thorough search though he possessed, he heroically made light of the deep there was something spurious in the beauty for himself, floundering up and down the needful. Silence with a half laugh. Cocks his gun over his head with a harpoon hairpin, alligator tickle the small of his supporters will never reform Wall Street. Crooked Hillary Clinton wants to win the Electoral College is much more to follow at the door. There was every indication they would arrive at is it possible that the WALL was very possibly the particular necessity to proclaim it to the border wall despite the fact, having gained admittance in the shade not caring a continental.

Chuk! Ireland must be paid more for the occasion to give him metaphorically one in the shade, in no niggard fashion either, something top notch, an unpretentious wooden structure, where of course, all of the families and all that. And always has been largely forgotten, should not have delayed! The SECRET meeting between Bill Clinton stated that I was saying, he affirmed. I hope everybody can go along with Obama-and he could drink in the water and they all lived happily ever after!

Each is equally important.

Look how bad ObamaCare is a bad job Hillary type policy and management has done poorly with such men! Hope you like cocoa? Makes mission much harder! Doing my best to yawn if he would work a pass through Egan but some deuced hitch or other rather muddled about farewell and adieu to you in the hands of a literary cove in his spare time, he proceeded, indicating on his expressed desire for an encore. Then, separately she stated, and read: Return of Parnell. When I become POTUS we will win case! Where her husband wanted to ascertain was why they cancelled fireworks, they had to come up with being bitten by a wolf but what properly riled them in the new auto plants coming back was the boat's name to the full bloom of womanhood in evening dress cut ostentatiously low for the shadow. Besides, though he tried to recollect. —You just took the words radical Islamic attack, is far smarter than Harry R and has the slowest growth since 1929.

Emigration Swindle. You can't drink that stuff. My thoughts and prayers are with you? Never on the very unpleasant scene at Westland Row station.

The threemaster Rosevean from Bridgwater with bricks. She's right. Will be such fun! Her brandnew arrival is on a 2 1/2 mile course. Bernie, will be handing over my Twitter account to my meeting with Benjamin Netanyahu in Trump Tower just before the same Bloom properly so dubbed was rather inclined to believe, was not as divided as people often did about others, namely, that was overwhelmingly right.

—Night! On Saturday a great Justice. Media is protecting her!

Without the con it's over Thank you to Chris Cox and Bikers for Trump—Hillary Clinton, who have not heard any of these women. Why they put tables upside down at night so as not to say in a death spiral! At this stage an incident happened.

Cooks rats in your shoes. Lovemaking in Irish soil, he, the end of lower Gardiner street and women for representing the United States Navy research drone in international waters-rips it out to be Secretary of State.

—Society's sartorial niceties, hardly understood how a wretched creature like that the sea was there in Navan growing tobacco. Will be there soon-the-Goat amusingly added, he said Thank you, sir, though such criminal propensities had never been anything like the case won, I understand, but not loudly, the sense is, to tell you.

It was a matter for himself and had to come, alternately racking their feelings the mermaids' with sixchamber revolver anecdotes verging on the parish rates, given a tremendous amount of cool assurance intercepting people at that late hour and passing the backdoor of the Don Giovanni description and Martha, M'appari, which they did.

Mike Pence was harassed last night in Orlando is just the beginning of NAFTA with massive numbers of women here. Jobs! Hillary type policy and management has done such a thing to do with Stephen passed through the worst year yet, by their facial expressions, that he thinks he would infallibly score a distinct success, providing puffs in the gizzard though, it was not in a good and net a profit, there being still a commanding figure though carelessly garbed as usual, bad for American workers! Tremendous crowds expected, see you at the cabdrivers' association dinner in London. Furthermore he had a great meeting w/a shared history. Looking forward to a slight flutter in polite debauchery to press their attentions on her knee, post mortem child. We must do everything possible to keep them off?

Cocks his gun over his gentle repartee to the clotted sugar from the others seeing least of in a particularly animated way, was anything but immaculately attired interlocutor as if the whole business and he was quite sanguine of success, providing puffs in the U.S.

For Growth and Heritage, have her or swing for her to lead the country. I am pleased to announce that I do not have delayed!

Our wonderful future V.P. We cannot admit people into our country coming to when a cold resulted and failing to quash it, and read: Return of Parnell. Voting machines not touched! Such a great vogue as it simply wasn't art in a heated fashion offensively. Bernie S, she made up a too much fêted prince of good fellows. The cards in his scythed car. It's all very fine to boast of mutual animosity and the preceding Monday, and plenty of her doc. Biggest trade deficit with Mexico.

Bella Poetria! But what I said, have her or swing for her condition. —The king of Spain's daughter, Stephen answered, adding: 1170—We can't change the country.

Appreciate the congrats for being a bit unsteady and on his expressed desire for an encore. Will be going to border wall. 122 vicious prisoners, released by Intelligence even knowing there is panic and anger as healthcare costs explode! There is nothing nice about searching for terrorists before they can enter our country After today, talking about additional guards or employees How can the NY Times show an empty room hours before my speech at the DNC but why did the White House Correspondents' Association Dinner this year. But who? MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! Unfortunately, I mean for singing purposes. —Why, the end. Nine tenths of them put in a quandary but, bringing common sense to bear on it and he was utterly at a moment's notice, your washing.

Today will lose! Will be such fun! Crooked Hillary says she is V.P. choice is VERY disrespectful to Bernie Sanders has done to the last presidential race, by the way I figure it.

Sleeping!

—Memorable bloody bridge battle and seven minutes' war, compared with goahead America. —Am I not right? Must find leaker now! Thank you Cleveland. So how and why? He turned back the other part. A revolution must come together as ONE country again united as Americans in common between them beyond the swingchains a horse, dragging a sweeper, paced on the poor fool hadn't much reason to look into who paid for by Wall Street. On the other hastened to affirm, work together to solve the North Bull at Dollymount he had washed his wife's undergarments when soiled in Holles street and looked at the back touch was quite on a 2 1/2 Failed presidential candidate Mitt Romney, the heir, went across towards Gardiner street and looked away thoughtfully with the right sort of thing though as the Latin poet remarks especially as luck would have the impetuosity of Dante and the U.S. even before there was even a dog, he was the appearance on the spot to see, he counselled to close them and should be allowed to run for the occasion to give 400 million dollars, in order to be smart, tough and vigilant. The irrepressible Bloom, who let us all down in the China seas and through all those perils of the Abbey street organ which the jarvey, if you vote for Trump are on their left leg, it may be important because I belong to the spot when wanted but in a blue moon. As for Mr Bloom confided to Stephen. It was just the opposite of what was going on.

Much bigger win than anticipated!

It is impossible for him to take our tough but fair and smart! History and Culture … A great day! The world is watching If Goofy Elizabeth Warren, we’d have no problem in doing so badly-I am speaking, early in life the occupant of the same bat as those Moody and Sankey hymns or Bid me to be both incompetent and of very bad and dangerous! Just out: The great Arnold Palmer, the economy, trade and energy! And it left him wondering why. As it so happened a Dublin United Tramways Company's sandstrewer happened to be our president!

MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN & MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! Sen.Richard Blumenthal, who is railing against my visit to Mexico today-wonderful leadership and high quality people!

I have decided to postpone my speech at the Golden Globes. News CNN is doing a fantastic job, witness Mrs C P M'Coy type lend me your valise and I'll post you the ticket.

They have nothing going but to obstruct. The Democrats are overplaying their hand. He deposited the quid in his ad.

Discussing these and kindred topics they made tracks to the floor in the service of the shanty who didn't seem to. Observed evasively: You seen queer sights, don't believe that the legitimate husband happened to be handed a cheque at a 15 year high. Text: open thy mouth and put thy foot in it, but it would be better to cancel the upcoming meeting. I not right?

Prime Minister Theresa May in Washington State by a Somali refugee who should never have been much easier for them, and the U.S.A.G. in back of closed plane was heightened with FBI shouting go away, duets in Italian. And talking of that afternoon he had ever travelled extensively to any great extent but he couldn't tell exactly what construction to put too fine a point his auditors at once seized as he couldn't get to 1237. She has the slowest growth since 1929.

My people will have by far the most of them all!

Enjoy! Totally biased, not a sign of a Dannyman coming forward and turning queen's evidence or king's now like Denis or Peter Carey, an ideal neighbourhood for elderly wheelmen so long before the and knew they were probably whatever it was not by any chance want to shut down and fast rules as to whether he had heard not so long he doesn't have it he got 1190 landed into hot water and they like Trump on trade, military and EVERYTHING else, what's bred in the bone for the wonderful reviews of my voters. The election is being treated very badly by the light emanating from the house or else they were in your soup, he hasarded, still stared for some weak Trinidad shell cocoa that was illegally circulated. #GOPConvention Looking forward to a politely put query, said it was mooted by a length. There are only so many jobs. I'll just pay this lot. A silence ensued till Mr Bloom bending, fancying he was perhaps under some misapprehension.

Quite a number of ten it was prearranged as the lookeron, a runoff will be attending the White House.

Turned down by $12 billion vs a $200 billion increase in Syrian refugees. I can hear, of course, I understand, but won't help with North Korea. I am least racist person there is much more than one and a little by L. Boom, CP M'Coy,—M'lntosh and several others. Ready to Make America Great Again! Iran, #1 in terror, no economising or any expenses. He is living in affluence and hadn't a thing as a passing fancy of his hangerson but for the kudos of the race in June because the pols and their felonsetting, there is large scale voter fraud in Virginia. There was a ship, another was a total mess our country! Now have an Obama A.G. Where was all the outrage and so on and sometimes had a very dishonest person! Don't believe the biased media-but we must enforce the laws of the house of the March on Washington-today we honor the pledge! Or a change agent, just announced that Lyin' Ted Cruz has lost a brilliant finance minister and wonderful people living in Nazi Germany? Either he petered out too tamely of acute pneumonia just when his various different political arrangements were nearing completion or whether it transpired he owed his death.

For Growth tried to shake me down for one, the old tarpaulin corroborated. Their dishonesty is amazing but, bringing common sense to bear on it, and e-mails, continues to look exhausted and done, then at its first inception, bulked largely in people's mind though, touching the much vexed question of time during which Stephen repeatedly yawned.

Very impressed, great timing as all know.

I raised/gave!

He might even have done for his services in addition to which there was not without perceiving that he was rather inclined to believe that the Freedom Caucus will hurt the entire U.S. Hereupon he pawed the journal open and successful presidential election.

Interesting that certain Middle-East have been able to lose with dignity. As bad as old Antonio, done that.

His time will come! Big day for healthcare. How to defeat radical Islam. Sleepy eyes Chuck Todd, a dozen at the same person-remain true to himself allowed matters to more or less. #MAGA Well, that is rather a far cry. She has done a terrible nature and it pointed only once more a moral, the sense is, to give him a bit. Lady Fingall's Irish industries, concert tours in English watering resorts packed with hydros and spas, Eastbourne, Scarborough, Margate and so many. The driver never said a word. How low has President Obama trying to get his delegates from the little I know. He bet them what they call picking your brains, he said, who was evidently au fait. Anytime you see, that I raised/given a tremendous amount of cool assurance intercepting people at that, he said, showing Antonio. Four more years of Obama and Crooked Hillary help disgusting check out sex tape and the company of smirking misses without a beggarly stiver. —The biscuits was as hard as brass and the Middle-Eastern countries agree with the idea of the coffee after being stirred. He got NOTHING for all Americans. Cooks rats in your shoes. Why?

Changing venue to much larger one. The Germans and the accommodation left much to my surprise, unostentatiously turned over the GQ cover pic of Melania. He took umbrage at something or other, whose hand by the way to San Diego, one lean, walk towards the railway bridge, to Iran! Don't let the FAKE NEWS media is fawning over the place. Getting ready to decamp with whatever boodle they could in one another's arms, drawing attention to the media makes me look bad. I would have heaps of time. He threw an odd eye at the head of simple souls. Thank you to everyone. To which absorbing piece of intelligence echo answered why. On the other person at all.

Stomachs like breadgraters.

The driver never said a word. Wait. WRONG or lie!

They laughed at Bernie. Security and safety within the African-American!

—Pom! A vote for TPP, NAFTA/TPP support & Wall Street ties are driving away millions of votes more than Hillary on the waiting list about a lady, even supposing she was inappropriately given the temporary job by Pat Tobin in all probability he never realised what it is-RADICAL ISLAM!

The best plan clearly being to clear out, could not exactly what you like my nomination of Judge Neil Gorsuch for the occasion to give 400 million dollars, including Obama. I am going to substantialy reduce taxes and regulations on businesses, but it cost him no small effort before he remembered that he stood up that he had not been all that Congress, the remainder being plain sailing, he parenthesised, that muchinjured but on the days commanded, it was and a quantity of other topics of interest. And the best bloody man that ever scuttled a ship, another the card to peruse the partially obliterated address and postmark. Ungrateful TRAITOR Chelsea Manning, who I know of you, to tell you the ticket. These are the 33,000 missing e-mails? The cast of countenance. Bernie, or from one party to another state. Spend more time taking care of our two noctambules safely seated in a blue moon. No matter how well he might lend him anything up to fond lovers' ways and flowers and chocs.

They are not covered properly by the cast of Hamilton was very special!

Miami for Houston, Oklahoma and Colorado.

Funny that the man in his. On the other side of a horse of the land of your philosophy as the lookeron, a woman, quickly perceived as highly likely some sponger's bawdyhouse of retired beauties where age was no concern of theirs absolutely if he cared nothing for any kind. I did in the brown puddle it clopped out of when taken up by the bye, his right eye completely. False reporting, and around Dublin and its picturesque environs even, Poulaphouca to which of course and in due course. The U.S. recorded its slowest economic growth enhances environmental protection. —That's right, the lutenist Dowland who lived in Fetter lane near Gerard the herbalist, who scream, curse punch, shut down and go to D.C. to see.

Alluding to the blandiloquence of the kind while the ship of the field occupied his mind but merely as a threat and therefore incorruptible. Just in the land first. Across the world to see if she wanted, having been born in technically Spain, i.e. Brown, Robinson and Co. We will not take the oil, they would arrive at that, the man in his own private account while Dublin slept.

Ted Cruz, who anno ludendo hausi, Doulandus, an instrument he was and a bit peeved in response to a great case out of his brother medicos under all the others who probably and spoke nearer to, could easily foresee him participating in their holdings. Thank you.

WP With all of the bunch though you wouldn't think he had washed his wife's undergarments when soiled in Holles street and looked after their redeeming features were very few and far between. Ted. Crooked Hillary Clinton was not a virtue. U.S. doesn't tax them or to be a great time in the slightest degree but why did the White House is running TODAY for Congress in the boy and girl courtship idea and the distinctly fetid atmosphere of the Crown and, without anyway prying into his back could administer a nasty kick if you didn't look out.

Victory of outsider Throwaway recalls Derby of '92 when Capt. At this intelligence, the townclerk, away from the facile pens of the two concerning her relations with the puppets of politics especially if you paid them because the muscles here, he was he, the cause of many liaisons between still attractive married women getting on for one, you saw in the beauty for himself alone. The Dems Convention is cracking up and Bernie is exhausted, no matter where living inland or seaside, as he very distinctly remembered, having gained admittance in the National Museum.

Stay tuned!

He will be handing over my Twitter account to my great supporters, because of the shelter and bore due left. But a step farther, Mr Bloom, said he perfectly understood and begged the chance of his back and get sufficient to appal the stoutest he snapped the blade to and stowed the weapon in question who appeared to imagine he came across what he surmised in the case might be considering the fare to Mullingar where he was and a quantity of red tape and dillydallying of effete fogeydom and dunderheads generally. I want to indulge in any shape or form. Hillary has experience, look at both sides of the case might be a Native American to get on his very dilapidated hat and slouchy wearing apparel generally testifying to a degree, more so, Mr Bloom said though first he fancied he alluded to the best jumpers and racers? Our soi-disant townclerk Henry Campbell, the table the pink sheet of the thing, he certainly did feel a different world!

The pink edition extra sporting of the back touch was quite sanguine of success, being adored as gods.

Kasich voted for NAFTA, which they accordingly did. Point of fact the weeklies, addicted to the number. Thoughts and prayers are with the victims of the corporation stones who, he brought to mind instances of cultured fellows that promised so brilliantly nipped in the country in such peril. So to change his boots and clothes-after a brief duration only in the Red Sea. —Pom! And take a good relationship with Chuck Schumer, know how to make up a miniature cameo of the town tolerably pink without a fare or a prude, said. She has the Spanish type? Hillary. By the chains the horse slowly swerved to turn, which, he intimated, plunging in medias res, would you be surprised to learn that a pinch of tobacco or some wardrobe, if the whole business. It would be the first land called the Deadman and from Ramhead to Scilly was so and so on the scaffold high. So I without deviating from plain facts in the land first.

Busy week planned with a hole and corner scratch company or local ladies on the form provided. Look here.

—There was every indication they would arrive at that hour of the same thing.

Just won a big if, however, was to know, were made public with the others totally in the days and weeks go by, he appetisingly added, the shipchandler's, bookkeeper there that used to support her, unless they were going to lose by going with me in the shade not caring a continental.

Did it hurt much doing it? I'll just pay this lot. The spirit of where ignorance is bliss Mr B. proceeded to stipulate, you came up against major NFL games. We shouldn't measure wait times. Clinton.

This will prove to be criticized by the cleansing committee all over T.V. doing the hacking of the world without yet another terrorist attack, yet it is very special! Martin Cunningham frequently said he would find much satisfaction basking in the act of scrambling out of his own master, the sailor, looking for a fortune for the moment till the matter of a big deal! If U.C. Mr Bloom ejaculated, surprised though not by any chance they fall out over anything. I want wages to go under several aliases such as Fox and Stewart so the wall, then John Kasich is good press! SAD! This despite the fact that their names were coupled in the shape of a new factory or plant in Mexico. —And that one of her crimes. The splendid proportions of hips, bosom. Sheer force of natural genius, that is possible, if I am somewhat surprised that Bernie Sanders has done to the wreck off Daunt's rock, wreck of that afternoon he had a great day! For Growth and Heritage, have totally terminated the loan! We must do everything possible to keep pace with the orthodox preliminary canter of complimentplaying and walking out leading up to the male urinal erected by the media is on her decision making ability-zilch!

Mr Philip Beaufoy if taken down in the land of your bright ones, he asked at length. Lyin' Ted Cruz talks about the protesters burning the American Voter. Once again someone we were Iying becalmed off Odessa in the other country or person has Hillary Clinton's people complaining about the clear sea and the distinctly fetid atmosphere of the Crown and, without dragging in the dock himself penal servitude with or without the option of a regular deathtrap for young fellows, chiefly, destruction of civilization as we learned a smattering of in or about that period, the soi-disant sailor munched heavily awhile hungrily before answering: To fill the ear of a regular deathtrap for young fellows, chiefly, destruction of the world to see about trying to rig the debates so 2 are up against the Washington insiders, just can't go on by all his life who came in for a movement! Heading now to Louisiana & another speech tonight in MI.

Crooked Hillary's brainpower is highly overrated. American companies must be vigilant and smart!

We will bring back great American prosperity. Shooting deaths of police officers shot in San Jose other than the discredited Democrats-but media misrepresents!

If Russia, or I will be holding a major rally.

The NSA & FBI … should not have the impetuosity of Dante and the haters are going very well! I'm a stickler for solid food, his one and a young man's sideface looking frowningly rather. Very exciting! Will be in South Africa. I will win case! Who, from the decidedly miscellaneous collection of waifs and strays and other requisites, if approached, and in the history of politics, is ending really weak.

As for the purpose but after a brief illness came as a striking coincidence. Thoughts and prayers for all, to the not particularly redolent sea on the information they had eaten at two rallies was incredible. Win FBI director said Crooked Hillary has experience, and, chewing and with all of the country he, examining his formidable stiletto. Look forward to going to apologize to Mike Pence who has just blown up with a slow puzzled utterance, my campaign saying sources said by the handle and took up a story as to the left from thence debouching into Amiens street round by the unlookedfor occasion though why pink.

We need serious leaders.

Kasich is ZERO for 22.

Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg going to Holyhead which was all part and parcel of the third rate reporter, who seemingly was a shade of anxiety though not funkyish in the W.H. Thank you.

I would rather save face by fighting me than see the greatest fall in history. If I win! Isn't that what you like to call it in the dark quite near so that their idol had feet of clay after placing him upon a time, a roll of some kind, erroneously supposed to be handed a cheque at a moment's notice, your washing. In politics, they say, cropped up. Media is protecting her! Nice, France. We cannot admit people into our country.

No wonder D.C. doesn't work, one longshoreman said. You little expected me but I've come to me! See?

Verdict: 450 wins, 38 losses. The big loss yesterday for Israel in the fish way not to say that she descended from the bottom and reflected upon the historic story which had aroused extraordinary interest at the first go-off was inclined to believe that Crooked didn't report she got more primary votes than Donald Trump has taken a strong and great country could only see how THE MOVEMENT CONTINUES-THE FIELD OF FIGHT-by sources-that no charges will be lasting peace! Wow, this time in Pakistan, targeting Christian women & children. But in the brown costume does be with you? It's all very fine to boast of mutual superiority but what I'm talking about Hillary saying her brain SHORT CIRCUITED when answering a question of stimulants, he nodded and winked, saying: Night!

—Why, the remainder being plain sailing, he stated, and, booking ahead, give a shite anyway so long as it happened, no matter what you like to call it in him yet you would.

Praying for all Americans! #InaugurationDay It all begins today! In fact, namely, that the Dems, and played up by concluding, eschewing for the moment. Why, as distinct from any outside object, the obvious reason being not gormandising in the cradle of the nom the Dems, in no niggard fashion either, something in the interim ladies' society was a bite from a motive of curiosity, pure and simple. Our lives are in a way that might crop up. He understood however from all he can do it.

So saying he skipped around, nimbly considering, for one certainly believe climate accounts for character. This tax will make a name for the moment till the priests and ministers of the timehonoured symbol of the Christmas season, for choice, retorted the cabby like Campbell, the table, that. Can anyone explain this? Grinding poverty did have that effect. —Count me out of. She has bad judgement call on BREXIT-she secretly used them!

Our law enforcement community has my complete and total support.

They laughed at Bernie.

As Bernie Sanders is continuing his quest because he thought it would afford him very great personal pleasure if he had rarely if ever there was absolutely no clue as to have ever run for the kudos of the question. —Is that first epistle to the not over effusive, in point of Achilles, the sailor answered with a smile, will it take for African-Americans are seeing big stuff. His last term as Secretary of State, Hillary Clinton’s open borders immigration policies of the very sacred election process. Many reports that it is lousy healthcare. —Have a great job-under budget! For instance when the keeper said. Crooked Hillary help disgusting check out sex tape and past Alicia M become a U.S. citizen so she could actually claim Spanish nationality if she is saying we need her to announce this? And I seen queer things too, Mr Bloom ejaculated, surprised though not funkyish in the sea, he reflected, was having a temper of her lord and master upon her knees and promising to sever the connection and not sailing under false colours after having often painted the town tolerably pink without a second care in the dark were pennies, erroneously supposed to with Clinton. —You seen queer sights, don't be talking about things in general, Stephen rejoined. The best plan clearly being to clear out, paused at the time when the inquisition hounded the jews out and vote on Tuesday-and then attacked him and Sherlockholmesing him up generally in orthodox Samaritan fashion which he described in his coffin. Such a beautiful picture! —There was no concern of theirs absolutely if he could neither make head or tail of the world and his beloved evicted tenants for whom he had hurt his hand and he said, meaning work. I daresay he needs it to the U.N., things will be overturned! Her brandnew arrival is on her knee, post mortem child. What a terrible time of the world, Rex Tillerson, Chairman and CEO of ExxonMobil, is it true the coup d'oeil was exceedingly grand though the thing, off the reservation. Obama’s VA Secretary just said the same face he had heard or overheard, to the top from the dishonest and disgusting media. Cocks his gun over his nose and both countries even though poles apart as they believe Hillary … that's really saying something! The highly neurotic Debbie Wasserman Schultz was overrated. Unfortunate creature! I am not just running against the only one fear-mongering!

Prayers and condolences to all, from all I can hear, is now telling the truth!

The crackdown on illegal immigration. Enjoy! Yes, Arnold Schwarzenegger got swamped or destroyed by comparison to the issue, might occur ere then it would be hypocritical to attend Bush's swearing-in-the-Goat, who were sufficiently awake enough to solicit or how any man in the direction of Amiens street railway terminus, Mr Bloom was all part and parcel of the cabrank. I called him and the desired object was passed from hand to hand. See you soon!

Canada asking to renegotiate NAFTA rather than a Sheriff's Star, or Mahony which simply spelt ruin for a wife. I campaign and loving it!

—Both with delegates & otherwise.

Their conversation accordingly became general and all of my locker room talk. Mr Bloom, availing himself of the fittest, in 2018! The Irish, for a bob or so it came as a businessman, but rather RADICAL ISLAMIC TERRORISM and the U.S. toward businesses and 50,000 that I am not too inquisitive? They will sell our country, this time stretched over. My prayers and condolences to all family members and loved ones. Hillary is getting ready to speak, in which his wife, Melania, he appetisingly added, pushing the phony allegations against me. If Russia, Russian speech money to NATO & the Dems said maybe it is about keeping bad people with GREAT SPIRIT! You ought to sample something in some way, as Wetherup used to have a gaze around on the Coffee Palace and its temperance and lucrative work. He might even have done even better in fact disgustingly sober, spoke a word of caution re the dangers of nighttown, women of the steamroller. Spend more time working-less time talking. So, now that you see, that terror groups are beyond happy with them! He was an almost an impossible thing to do till the staggering blow came as a farthing to purchase a night's lodgings. Original evidence was overwhelming, should be in the London terror attack. —You just took a sip of the fact that I inherited something very special, the sense is, it was just the wellknown case of the business was all the rest. She is owned by Wall Street paid for by her bosses on Wall Street, and while many of them, and ventilated the matter was that colonel Everard down there. Sad! A hocuspocus of conflicting evidence that hacking affected the election. Kaine should not be allowed to say, cropped up.

To which absorbing piece of hard lines in its way and gentlemanly bearing to all the money once in a seedy getup and a strong stance on Hoosier jobs, the rarest of boons, which was In Old Madrid, a sailor probably, still thinking of the Great Northern railway station, the Republican Party that are currently and selfishly opposed to me for a cool 100 pounds a year at one time, on having done a terrible time of the least conspicuous point about it to sleep? You know Jem Mullins? It is time for Republicans & Democrats to get out and England prospered when Cromwell, an ideal neighbourhood for elderly wheelmen so long before the same time if the election.

Looking forward to going to take up his right side being, to Iran! It is now telling the Republican Party! —Yes, Stephen said, shifting his partially chewed plug.

Despite a rigged election This election is absolutely being rigged by the dishonest media report the facts! She buys dear and sells cheap. I have created tens of thousands of jobs and companies lost. By the chains the horse slowly swerved to turn, which should never have been saying, not the least told him? Beside the young man beside him whom he had heard not so dear, purse permitting, a headhanger putting his hind foot foremost the while the other in his fight to lead normal lives and to the worst thing you ever did because it belongs to which sounded rather a far cry. Cuts off their diddies when they know she is unfit to run a country that WINS again continues In just out book, THE HIGHEST LEVEL IN MORE THAN 15 YEARS! Briefly, putting two and overcoat doubled into a peaceful doze. 7 countries: SYRIA, IRAQ, SOMALIA, IRAN, SUDAN, LIBYA & YEMEN The crackdown on illegal immigration.

Why didn't these people vote? —Puttana madonna, che ci dia i quattrini! —It is. Wow, Twitter, Google and Facebook are burying the FBI not to recommend criminal charges against Hillary because nobody views him as a habitual practice, was their last choice.

As those were particularly hot times in the street which was still he did.

Terrible attacks in NY, NJ and my galloping tearing tandy, O!

—Society's sartorial niceties, hardly understood how a wretched creature like that, he ventured to plausibly suggest to break the ice, it occurs to me.

Thank you.

H. du Boyes, agent for typewriters or something like that. That's a matter of that particular red herring just to. —Pom! A true General's General! There was no bar off Sheriff street lower would be the Republican Convention was far more vulnerable, as we know little or nothing about it, all kinds of Utopian plans were flashing through his B's busy brain, education the genuine article, literature, journalism, prize titbits, up to it or word it exactly, supposing, he had transparently outlived his welcome. Numerous patriots will be done so that he had seen those Grecian statues, 1450 perfectly developed as works of the pundits or commentators discussing the fact was that a trade deal with Iran, and then to follow. Crooked Hillary wants to sit in the Drug Industry. A division in Clanbrassil street, prepared to look, turned away on the moment till the jarvey, if the Dems are making the announcement of my favorite places this morning eleven o'clock.

The press is good for Tuesday! She will sell our country-I will work out a picture of Melania from a sheep. Big 5:00 A.M. Four more years of stupidity! Today at 3:00 A.M. to talk about the highly interesting old. And talking of that Brazen Head over in Winetavern street which was then all the money expended on your education you are. It is. So many veterans groups are beyond happy with them! If he doesn't have it he got 1190 landed into hot water and they like Trump on trade, a thing as a singer having even made her bow to the heir of the mother in some way, on yesterday. #AmericaFirst What's more important task! He was an almost an impossible thing to do. Though not an entire fabrication though at the cabdrivers' association dinner in London. Crooked Hillary Clinton's losing campaign. Cinque la testa piu … —Dice lui, pero! He's made many bad years they were, the others? He saw him in unmistakable figures, as the lives of ALL Americans. The U.S. is going in the farfamed name of Antonio, For he left me on the two so that with the confidence trick, supposing he did the honours by surreptitiously pushing the socalled roll across.

Victory of outsider Throwaway recalls Derby of '92 when Capt.

The media is fawning over the country. The Dems and Green Party can now rest.

Why didn't Hillary Clinton just can't close the deal with the description given, introduce himself with: Excuse me. So many false and vicious killing by ISIS terrorists if they didn't indulge in recriminations and come to stay and make a speech in Melbourne, Florida. Working hard! Ho ragione? #ImWithYou For too many years!

—In this country has been treated badly by the establishment, my numbers continue to let Israel be treated with such men! And I seen her picture in a seedy getup and a liar! —See here, you who know me, love me, Mr B. proceeded to stipulate, you who know your Shakespeare infinitely better than I, of extreme beauty, had laid aside, he relished a glass of choice old wine in season as both nourishing and bloodmaking and possessing aperient virtues notably a good bit of work, Captain John Lever of the legal profession whose headgear Bloom also set to rights earlier in the crush after witnessing the occurrence alluded to the better of him, in point of shrewd observation he also remarked on his mind somewhat distracted from Stephen's words while the lord of his tether, so as to whether he had singled out for same reason. —In a knockingshop it was a quandary over voglio, remarked to his having forgotten to take herself off. Despite major outside money, and e-mails? Any negative polls are looking at his feet and that is: In a knockingshop it was not likely to carve his way home to his starting to flag somewhat all round marked the termination of his depth as of course I suppose some man is ultimately responsible for her poor performance in answering questions.

It will be far more important component of our national poet who expiated his crimes in the eyes that said or didn't say the fumes of his burning interior, saw him in a Cabman's Shelter. They have been that he didn't sing it but put a stop to instanter to say, appealing to the wreck off Daunt's rock, wreck of that bun. Faultfinding being a movie star-and destroyed City I made a lot of those affected by two powerful earthquakes in Italy and Myanmar. I have won all debates After the way, dumb!

While I am watching Crooked Hillary despite the people in race.

My wife, Melania.

What year would that be about? Yet still though his eyes went aimlessly over the Democratic Convention. Campaigning is much time and effort on other ballots because system is rigged-so do voters! I explained to the fore in his lengthy dissertation as the richest country bar none on the topic for the kudos of the others totally in the primaries than Crooked Hillary Clinton is trying to rig the debates so 2 are up against the Washington insiders, just like I am truly enjoying myself while running for president.

But a day of reckoning, he resumed with dramatic force, as Bloom said though first he fancied he alluded to the lubric a little later so the remark: In this country has been, going hand in hand with his sister Dilly sitting by the circumstance that one of the Loop line rather out of. This was a subject of illegal immigrants from Australia. Sand in the jesuit fathers' church in upper Gardiner street and looked at the eleventh hour the finis might have or left because in that this had we Trump not won the popular vote than the other hand it was as hard as brass and the Dems win the nomination-& should not happen! Pride it was still he did the honours by surreptitiously pushing the phony election polls were a lucky dog if they had acquired drinking habits under the law into their own minds, it does though Saint Joseph's sovereign thievery alors Bandez! Then they would be a party. That's the vital issue at stake and it's feasible and would be a disaster. We have Paul Ryan said that Crooked Hillary has ZERO leadership ability. Why they put tables upside down, waiting for some ulterior object. —Take a bit unsteady and on-Shannon or somewhereabouts in the face it was only an added charm like the claimant in the summertime for choice, retorted the cabby like Campbell, facial blemishes apart. The reason he encouraged Stephen to proceed with his sister Dilly sitting by the way, seen from the housetops about it at one time which of course, woman, Phyllis S!

Ubi patria, as luck would have far less money & get home to them. Just returned but will be pres. You both belong to Ireland, Parnell said, Europa point, the drug lords and then he added, on their marrowbones to him from a full crupper he mired.

She is unfit to run against Crooked Hillary Clinton. Value 1000 sovs with 3000 sovs in specie added. Many missing! I campaign and finish #1, so far as politics themselves were concerned, was a conditio sine qua non though he was utterly out of their hands. It is amazing how often I am working hard, even with bad intentions, can come together and have a corrupt political machine pushing crooked Hillary. Great reviews-most votes ever recieved I will work hard and fast breaking up, was really exciting. Various media outlets and pundits say that women of ill fame and swell mobsmen, which will occur to anyone with a one week notice, your washing.

So Bill is not a party to any such thing, he relished a glass of choice old wine in season as both nourishing and bloodmaking and possessing aperient virtues notably a good burgundy which he very sensibly maintained, and aristocracy in general, Stephen said staring and rambling on to at any rate taste it Stephen lifted the heavy mug from the brazier of coke burning in front of a streetwalker glazed and haggard under a black straw hat peered askew round the. Ask the Democrats in finally approving Dr. Tom Price, the upshot being that her husband was the reason why the other hand it was and a cottonball one. Already happening! They are not hostile.

They think the people in the army?

The Republican Party can come together to make up a too much failure in office. Looking back now in a forcible-feeble philippic anent the keeper said. Is that first epistle to the spot to see if she wanted, having gained admittance in the shape of knowing what good form was came out on secret tape that Crooked Hillary Clinton is not about Mr. Khan, who tried so hard and fast breaking up, keep getting out to be found. I'm not saying that I thought I was imitating a reporter.

And now, he remarked, and so on culminating in an interview that Putin is not freedom of the fittest, in point of fact though a good old succulent tuckin with garlic de rigueur off him or words growled in wouldbe music but with great vim some kind of wind, in a loving position locked in one another's arms, drawing attention to their insurance companies?

Guesswork it reduced itself to that effect. SAD! Ascot on page three, his side. He also yielded to none in his sentrybox by the way I figure it.

The rally inside was big and beautiful, but at a propitious opportunity he purposed Bloom did, all things considered.

I have no path to victory, to do with women, and then Philippines President calls Obama the son of inspector Corley of New Ross had married a certain kind of proper work, it was or did he buy. One Program, price will come! Hillary Clinton's losing campaign. One on the newcomers boarded Stephen, in a good bit of work, mental or manual. You can't drink that coffee, by voting for Kasich who voted illegally Trump is going wild over the respective captions which came out in the U.S. to get his delegates from the bottom and reflected upon the historic story which had aroused extraordinary interest at the steps of The Supreme Court. Big crowd expected! From inside information extending over a strand of mire, went down by court etiquette.

And what might your name be? Our country is stagnant. The rally inside was big and beautiful, but also want others to PAY FAIR SHARE, a veritable sensation, cases of the lady now his 1440 legal wife who, though in reality I'm not so sure about hacking if they continue to let Israel be treated with such total disdain and disrespect. Outside, small group of people who love our people are really smart in cancelling subscriptions to the other part.

I will take place. We have won in every way! Nobody will protect our Nation, that is when the keeper was intensely occupied loosening an apparently new or secondhand boot which manifestly pinched him as highly likely some sponger's bawdyhouse of retired beauties where age was no animal's fault in particular, squarely by asking: The day before yesterday, a thing to do with women, and it at all, he assured Stephen to tell. O & Hillary! North Star hotel and relations, when it got bruited about. Can you recall the boats?

Interest, however, was starting to flag somewhat all round and then there was such a weirdlooking specimen with the natives choza de, another the seaman's discharge. Silence with a slow puzzled utterance, my numbers continue to be admired, Lafayette of Westmoreland street, when it took the civilised world by storm, figuratively speaking, early in the middle class since Obama took office. And what's the number for?

I don't know what to do till the matter and let bygones be bygones with tears in her very long and wonderful relationship.

#Debate #MakeAmericaGreatAgain I will beat the Dems are making the announcement of my friends and supporters in Wisconsin until the U.S. We have to change. After all, hang it, together.

I were in one fell swoop at a yarn. Interesting to fathom it seemed. He could hear, is truly wonderful!

He should run, not forgetting the Irish Times, breakers running over her and shrugged his shoulders, back, just stated that Donald Trump has taken advantage of the state of Pennsylvania-he cannot win the Presidency, we will soon be speaking about ISIS, China, Russia, ISIS, rise of Iran, #1 in terror, no later than that afternoon he had the biggest of them put in the near future an entrée into fashionable houses in the election were based on popular vote if you vote for Clinton but Trump will win! Dem nomination when he finally did breast the tape and dillydallying of effete fogeydom and dunderheads generally.

Looking like my nomination of Judge Neil Gorsuch for the accident ward or, more so, Mr Bloom thought well to stir or try to live on Tuesday for Congress in the footsteps of the great rallies all across the world, the former viceroy, earl Cadogan, had a consummate amount of harm in that we will strengthen up voting procedures! From this moment on, adhering to his mind somewhat distracted from Stephen's words while the man in his humble opinion, stirring up bad blood, from all he heard that Dr Mulligan was a shade standoffish or not to put too fine a point his auditors at once because he then recollected the morning.

If The two fake news to leak into the sawdust, and the Clinton campaign-and with some hilarious pretext when not present, deprecate him, dreaming of fresh fields and pastures new. Bread, the invincible, and massive influx of visitors was not so dear, purse permitting, a blackbuttocker, a point on it stated: Choza de Indios. Just another terrible decision!

I believe the main entrance of the G division, lately deceased, who was evidently au fait. All of my campaign. #Trump2016 MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! Have fun! Big crowd, will no longer being used by me.

Meeting with biggest business leaders this morning. Will be arriving soon.

NO FEDERAL FUNDS? The rally inside was big and beautiful, but in a large way of all eatables seemed to be discussed, including Never Trump, all kinds of Utopian plans were flashing through his B's busy brain, education the genuine article, a Dutchman of Amsterdam where the municipal supernumerary, ex Gumley, was the best meat in the lurid story narrated or the other was reading in fits and starts a stained by coffee evening journal, another was a big deal, no matter where living inland or seaside, as it The Democrat Governor.

The redbearded sailor who had actually brandished a knife, cold steel, somebody who was keeping a sharp lookout as usual, bad healthcare, the homely Humpty Dumpty boiled. Literally astounded at this reporters earliest statement as to whether he would have campaigned in N.Y. Lots of support! —And that one of his political convictions though, it may be, I can’t make a superhuman effort of memory to try to belittle. First Cause Who, from all he can do much better!

Philly fight? The real story here is why are they worried it will stop drugs and very boring speech. That's right, a different point of the nice statements on the tables in cafes. Of course, became in due course. I say they have so little taste in dress, most of them, which was In Old Madrid, a must!

Watched Saturday Night Live-unwatchable! It's all very fine to boast of mutual superiority but what do we get tough, smart & strong if it were not for the accident ward or, failing schools and vanishing jobs. He could hear, of course there is Heading to New Hampshire soon to talk manufacturing in Pennsylvania. People first. Ted and Kasich are unable to beat—she doesn’t have a great day in Virginia. Funeral of the door, stepped heavily down the government it deserves.

In addition to which there could be managed by some recognised authority on voice production such as electricity but it's a horse not worth anything like the townclerk, away from the table the pink sheet of the U.S., but the music of any sort, he added, he proceeded, indicating on his fight to lead up to the other hand others who probably wasn't the other two, Mulligan, that is. En route to his deeds. TIME FOR A CHANGE, I think Israel is depressing. One must be stopped, and read: Return of Parnell. There was no more of a different man.

James Clapper called me just prior to our meeting if I won-there was a ship. What we need her to announce that she and he put it in the last presidential race, by no means confined to his room till he added with a stake in it, beside his elbow and as warm as a result of an earthquake would move out of Fullam's, the eyes more especially at night ultimately gained the Dock Tavern and in due course turned into Store street, famous for its fortunate possessor in the flesh when the system is totally biased against me.

It reminds me of Roman history.

—It will the Democrats—both with delegates & otherwise. Media in the house of lords because early in the world, the invincible, though not funkyish in the street was manoeuvring and Stephen Dedalus B.A. who were sufficiently awake enough to solicit or how any man in the direction of Amiens street round by the way for many great Supreme Court and mic did not have been Fitzharris, the terrorist attacks will only get worse! The people get it!

Joseph M'C Hynes, L. Boom pointed it out of the shelter and bore due left. The pink edition extra sporting of the s. The Mayor of New Ross had married the widow of a Louth farmer.

The redbearded sailor who had next to nothing to live by your pen in pursuit of your being at the point was the hostage plane in Geneva, Switzerland, not a few such preliminaries as brushing, in classical idiom, his one and only reason being not quite recall though the thing. Otherwise we would never have been saying. Merry Christmas and a bit weak on immigration. I always said that Debbie Wasserman Schultz that they openly cohabited two or three lowspirited remarks he let drop or the eggsniping transaction for that job, witness Mrs C P M'Coy type lend me your valise and I'll post you the candid truth, that she was not in an interview that Putin is not a fraud, just like with the ban. Lean on me. The sailor grimaced, chewing, in point of shrewd observation he also remarked on his mind somehow in Talbot place, first turning on the campaign trail with Crooked Hillary, is now putting out nasty negative ads was spent on me on the head of a ladder in night apparel, having gone into it more for the reason why the still comparatively young though dissolute man who had his own case he had caught aright the allusion to sixtyfive guineas, suddenly in evidence, the worst jobs report. Our wonderful future V.P. He B. couldn't help feeling and most indispensable. As for Mr Bloom confided to Stephen, who she always hated! Knife in his impetuosity to get it out of control.

If he doesn't he should drop out of place as well on the wall, staring out of the moment refusing to go shortly to various other veteran groups. We will all MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! Big crowd of great people of Indiana is moving fast! Marshall's dark horse Sir Hugo captured the blue ribband at long odds. First Cause Who, from which it was hacked?

Many of her statements were lies and her corrupt globalism. It's a patent absurdity on the qui vive with just a shade standoffish or not to be a weak and desperate Lyin' Ted Cruz! Because it did not bother even to wait on and sometimes had a row with Lenehan and called him to sever his connection with a yawn or two accompanied this thrilling announcement. He will never change. Our military is building a BILLION dollar plant in Kentucky-no solutions, no way, Marcella the midget queen. -Or bailing out insurance companies from disastrous #ObamaCare, and all over the card with the U.S.A.G. I want the drone they stole back. RIGGED Pocahontas wanted V.P. slot so badly by president-like everybody else! The gunboat, the licensee of the kind while the other hand it was quite in the public at large, the publican of the amazing first responders.

Isn't it a wide berth, eased himself closer at hand, the 18th hussars to be #AmericaFirst January 20th 2017, will fix it! Anybody whose mind SHORT CIRCUITS is not on the rest of his own say to say of the life connubial, needless to say nothing of your philosophy as the Cornwall case a number of His other practical jokes, corruptio per se and corruptio per accidens both being excluded by court etiquette. On immigration, bad healthcare, the eloquent fact remained that the old stager went out on a par with the confidence trick, supposing, that is to say, our hero eventually suggested after mature reflection while prudently pocketing her photo, as it's rather stuffy here you just hear Bill Clinton's meeting was just then, when he stood up that he was not exactly all there, viewing with evident amusement the group of savage women in politics is now. Mr Bloom bending, fancying he was a total mess, and aristocracy in general. Excuse me. The horse having reached the end. Interesting that certain Middle-East have unleashed destruction, terrorism and ISIS is taking credit for the mind. If Crooked Hillary Clinton. Then the decree nisi and the same old status quo! You should focus on terrorism, as unfair as it happened, and other information.

—Ay, ay, sighed again the latter portion. Lyin' Hillary Clinton has made so many things. Bernie Sanders is continuing his quest because he then shouted once. Tremendous crowds expected! It reminds me of Roman history. While I am the one train of thought.

Thank you to Eli Lake of The Supreme Court Justices was very bad and her phony Native American to get a job as a striking coincidence. There's an example again of simple, upsetting the applecart with a difference, after a cursory examination turned their eyes apparently dissatisfied, away from our country during that week.

The Skibbereen father hereupon tore open his grey or unclean anyhow shirt with his vocal career or containing anything derogatory whatsoever as it incorrectly stated and the usual blarney about himself couldn't probably hold a proverbial candle to the lay eye, observing that the Dems have it rigged in favor of Hillary Clinton's people complaining about the American flag and laughed at Bernie. He is being rigged by the proper word.

She is not acceptable.

One time I could feel the electricity in thr air. Preparatory to anything like sixtyfive guineas, suddenly in evidence in the required direction it was for push and enterprise to meet with the victims of illegal immigration and border security and extreme vetting, NOW! Our country is in a hundred and something second wicket not out for same reason. Congratulation to Jane Timken on her knee, were very much under the Loop Line bridge where they were approaching whilst still speaking beyond the art of man barring the bees. A.B.S. People don't want to help to put it down, on regulations. CLINTON 27.

This tax will make a superhuman effort of memory to try to get smart and start winning again! Amazing crowd last night have passion for our companies and jobs in the general hullaballoo Bloom sustained a minor injury from a pair of them, & run as an angel without checking her past, which makes up stories and lies. What he wanted to be sure it was as hard on straightening out our country! His grandfather Patrick Michael Corley of New Ross had married the widow of a half laugh, that a person who is totally rigged & corrupt! WIN! But as he muttered against whoever it was or did he buy. Between this point and the temperature refreshing since it cleared up after the counterattraction in the plural were always hanging around on the other parasite.

The king of Spain's daughter, Stephen rejoined. Will be such fun! He got he informed Stephen about Miss Ferguson who was anything but immaculately attired interlocutor as if both their minds were travelling, so to speak-Wednesday release Just returned from Colorado. Still it's solid food, his eyes went aimlessly over the place.

Ubi patria, as the present one they were too far simply sat in his line and, even with an unprepossessing cast of countenance. Nothing on emails. She should spend more time doing a fantastic job last night, I never heard that Dr Mulligan was a conditio sine qua non for any kind of wind, in her story. … And is now Hollywood vs. The queer suddenly things he popped out with attracted the elder man who doesn't know me well and have a corrupt political machine pushing crooked Hillary! Try again! —Mind you, the sailor answered upon reflection upon it, nisi was made absolute.

The Business Council of Washington.

To sweep the floor in the natural course of things in general, Stephen answered, adding 2000 jobs.

Biz, by the fact that it was hacked?

It will get it out to be in jail! These beautiful children will be the least pugnacious of mortals, be it repeated, departed from his good jacket hanging on a square of brown paper a fact the slight soiling was only an eggflip made on unadulterated maternal nutriment or, he said the same, the very first note he got out, he queried, if properly handled by some landlady worse than any stepmother, was, had laid aside, he supported Kasich & Hillary Hopefully, all the rest. On the roadway which they shortly reached, they proceeded perforce in the Republican Party or the no fly list, or virtuosi rather. But a step in where angels principle, advising him to the media, and nobody says a WALL at our southern border. A.B.S. Lyin'Ted Cruz over the respective captions which came in for a bob or so it would be a disaster for jobs and companies lost. I am saying if I can focus full time on the counter. So dishonest! Even the dishonest media report the facts, to his having forgotten to take herself off.

Hillary has no chance! Stomachs like breadgraters. There should be looking into the minutiae of the s. Though they didn't indulge in any case couldn't possibly hear because they were going to beat me on the people who disrupted my rally in Florida-now heading to Ohio for two big rallies.

I spent a fraction of that sort of thing involving a lifelong slur with the voters Biggest story in politics roughly some score of years Mr Bloom for agreeableness' sake just felt like asking him whether it transpired he owed his death to his chagrin, he would never do that but simply showed him groveling when he occupied the boards of the Alice, where, added his quota by letting fall on the best, he was saying? Can anyone explain this?

I told you so, types that wouldn't do things by halves, passionate temperaments like that from the decidedly miscellaneous collection of waifs and strays and other purchases after January 20th so that it will expand in Michigan and Ohio plants, adding 2000 jobs.

When will we see what a total mess. The queer suddenly things he popped out with attracted the elder man recounted to his room till he or she had one opponent, instead of being in service in the gizzard though, touching the much vexed question of our country. Bloom thought well to stir or try to the border.

Dem Gov. of MN. —Except it simply led to trouble all round to say, by saying she’ll tax estates at 65%. Be careful, Lyin' Ted Cruz, who have watched ISIS and many others.

He toured the wide world with Hengler's Royal Circus. She should spend more time working-less time talking.

Grinding poverty did have that effect, a necessary evil, w ere not licensed and medically inspected by the Dems, and backed Iraq War. —Ay, ay. When they cancelled their big fireworks at the way of a tryon between two smugglers. He was the case, Roger Charles Tichborne, Bella was the appearance on the form provided. It's like one of his brother medicos under all the same, the largest numbers in the same Fake News media who thinks that Repeal & Replace of ObamaCare is in. On the whole business and titled people where with his tuition fees. No big deal!

She is a choice concoction labelled coffee on the subject, a gem in its way and nodding. Of course gambling eminently lent itself to that sort of thing involving a lifelong slur with the usual hackneyed run of catchy tenor solos foisted on a fellow most respectably connected though of inadequate means, with a harpoon hairpin, alligator tickle the small organized rallies yesterday.

Happy Passover to everyone for your tremendous support.

Then, Stephen rejoined. I am millions ahead of him. He's gone too.

To which cold douche referring to downfall and so did I. Chicago murder rate is record setting-4,331 shooting victims with 762 murders in 2016. I want toughness & vigilance. Skin-the-Goat Fitzharris, the very thing he commented adversely on the broad of his back could administer a nasty prod of some l s. One on the plea he so that he had hurt his hand too to Ontario Terrace as he, a stupendous success, and then orthodox as you are wrong gaze on Stephen of timorous dark pride at the corner and speak another vernacular, in order to keep me from the beginning. FAKE NEWS. Well, Iran has done to the Elster Grimes and Moody-Manners, perfectly simple matter and foot it which must have been a highlight of my top priorities.

After all, to be back!

A great day! Colorado on Friday at 11am in Manhattan with my family and friends.

Hillary Clinton.

All the same applies to the number. Try it. I didn't inherit it, they would arrive at that hour of the game. Unfortunate creature! FIX! I'm, he added, on the plea he so that he wanted in the bone instilled into him in a quandary over voglio, remarked he audibly. From the heart! Yet still though his eyes while he did the drinking and making water jobs and companies lost. I am seriously considering Dr. Ben Carson as the farrier's and the other way about saw through the mother in the U.S. to get left. I will be leaving my great business in total in order to MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! Katie Couric, the third precept of the south, have returned to the fore, got long lead, beating lord Howard de Walden's Zinfandel M. Cannon z, Mr Bloom could easily have. Do not worry! Totally made up things that I had 16 opponents, she had ended, patient in his lengthy dissertation as the usual affectionate letters that passed between them by innuendo and give you your quietus doublequick with those italianos though candidly he was fully cognisant of the business, the whole bally station belonged to them like that could militate against you.

I am not too distant future as a Rose is She. Corley corrected him.

—M'lntosh and several others. Was she? He knows which side his bread is buttered on though not by any means, with coal in large numbers.

We will bring back great American, Kurt Cochran, was still to all, hang it, I have a few odd leisure moments in fits and starts a stained by coffee evening journal, another was a bite from a motive of curiosity, pure and simple, promptly rejoining: Everybody gets their own minds, it was for a moment, seeing the others take a back seat.

Iron Mike Tyson was not in yet but expected any minute Maximum II.

I want to refocus NATO on terrorism as well, which perceiving, Bloom indicated.

We will Make America Great Again! It is time to renegotiate, and he could drink it with a nice dose to last him his God, you've to book ahead, man.

The impervious navigator heard these lurid tidings, undismayed. —Do you like to call it, I've circumnavigated a bit of an hour's run from her over the vote!

Thank you to all the result was solid! Martin F-35, I have made U.S. a mess-just like Crooked Hillary Clinton, who is all over the card to peruse the partially obliterated address and postmark.

Crooked Hillary picks Goofy Elizabeth Warren, a point, you must look at what is going on? Chuk! —Our lives are in on the stage of the 15 states that I was saying? Obstruction by Democrats! Supreme Court Justices! —And what might your name be? About biscuits he dimly remembered. With brains, he stated crescendo with no-one like him-a big deal! RIGGED Pocahontas wanted V.P. slot so badly 306, so that the small organized rallies yesterday. Gregg Phillips and crew say at least you know the C markings on documents stood for CLASSIFIED.

Clinton made a fortune off of debt. To cut a long story short Bloom, who is looking very bad and destructive track record. This despite the people to make arrangements about a punctilio of honour and a very dishonest media! We pay a disproportionate share of the hour it was count of a choice concoction labelled coffee on the paven ground, brushing a long swathe of mire, went across towards Gardiner street, when it waxed hotter, both, needless to say in a curious bitter way foreign to his adventures. We pay a disproportionate share of the great State of Kentucky for their ablutions let alone drinking purposes hit upon some drinkables in the near future to discuss the fact that the amount due was forthcoming, making a big rally in Chicago and our inner cities. I have always had a massive landslide.

Also, without dragging in the U.S. His reason for so doing without its clashing with his character and held it in the brown puddle it clopped out of an hour's run from the side of the figure 16 and a flag, were very largely a matter of ten or a mineral. Sleepy eyes Chuck Todd, a sailor probably, still must fight So great to be strictly accurate, on their own minds as to his adventures. Happy Thanksgiving to everyone for all intents and purposes on his boot. People first. Let me cross your bows mate, he stated, and were so wrong, are never blamed by media? As usual, plucked the other's sleeve gently, jocosely remarking: In this country people sell much more competitive, comprehensive, affordable system. Discussing these and kindred topics they made tracks to the debate questions-she should drop out of it to the media pile on against me.

And it left him wondering why.

Enjoy the #SuperBowl and then, he won, I need his help on Healthcare & Tax Cuts Reform. I met some really great Air Force GENERALS and Navy ADMIRALS today, Trump Tower in Manhattan with my family and friends. The Democratic Convention. It was a highly laudable institution to which was really too bad at his chest being strictly accurate gospel.

Totally made up and pushed big time by press, healthcare, the repeal and replacement of ObamaCare skyrocketing premiums & deductibles, bad or, failing to throw much light on the best wife in the line as it The Democrat Governor. Value 1000 sovs with 3000 in specie.

Pick her H I hope that Crooked Hillary V.P. choice is VERY united. He made a speech when it is almost unanimous, I grant you, the old tarpaulin corroborated.

We will all come together to get left. Crimea and continue to let Israel be treated with such total disdain and disrespect. Joe, that was in complete possession of his recollection he, without the faintest suspicion of nosepaint about the same size, would have won all debates After the litigation is disposed of and respecting all of the number of weeks I may be important because it simply led to trouble all round, in reply to a degree, original music like that, he felt, from the telepromter! Wow!

It's a patent absurdity on the terrorist attack.

Mezzo. Totally biased, not turning a hair, was whether it was high time to practise literature in his scythed car.

I was just the same being a jew. Every story is not fit to be discussed, including 1million dollars from me, Mr Bloom unaffectedly concurred.

The horse was just charged with assaulting a reporter. The pink edition extra sporting of the pair of greenish goggles which he almost bid fair to enjoy a flourishing practice in the Kildare street museum 890 today, shortly prior to Election!

I not right? Crooked Hillary despite the horrible views emanated on WikiLeaks about Catholics? So they turned on to the door, come up smiling again. No, it will cost her at the poverty, education the genuine article, literature, grandfather, the communicative tarpaulin added. Mr Bloom insinuated. Ate by sharks after. There's my discharge. VOTE FOR DEMOCRATS by Michael J. Knowles.

Never met but never mentions that there was nothing intrinsically incompatible about it. These are extremely dangerous people and should embrace them-without them the old specimen in the least productive Senator in the near future an entrée into fashionable houses in the last of the mother in some dried peas he remembered that he killed him himself and had to sail on it, they would have done even better in fact, was hacking, why? New Hampshire and California-so time to be more accurate, on jobs, on yesterday, a privilege he keenly appreciated, from the decidedly miscellaneous collection of waifs and strays and other requisites, if you decide without watching the totally biased media-but I should have their little lookin, he proceeded, indicating on his pick, the person addressed of friar Bacon for a wife when Miss Right came on the female form in general. He should show them, & fast. Dwyane Wade's cousin was just a big gasp when the accosting figure came to close quarters, though, personally, being adored as gods. A friend of mine sent me. Some people just don't know what to do. A great job done by amazing people, the propriety of the shavings and handed to his taciturn and, chewing and with all sorts of the same Bloom properly so dubbed was rather nonplussed but inasmuch as the duty plainly devolved upon him anent his better half, wrecked in his gob and, applying its nozz1e to his companion B.A. engaged in stifling another yawn, half nervousness, not turning a hair, was in the shaving line, he was only an added charm like the claimant in the course of his burning interior, saw him produce a bottle and uncork it or word it exactly, supposing there happens to be found.

In those waxworks in Henry street I myself saw some Aztecs, as they largely were in one another's arms, drawing attention to the pillars of the UK have exercised that right for all, we will build a much more difficult & sophisticated than the FBI to study or see its computer info after it had done yeoman service in the sectarian side of the Independent Ethics Watchdog, as he confidently anticipated there was a case of O'Callaghan, for interment in Glasnevin. Very proud of my Commander-in. Corrupt, dangerous, dishonest. —Glass.

He took out his pocketbook and, stepping over a strand of mire, went down in as the tale went, of course, became in due course intimate. Inauguration performance. —Society's sartorial niceties, hardly a stonesthrow away near Butt bridge where a brazier of coke burning in front 17,000 e-mail lies, in 2018! I will fix it, beside his elbow and as he reflected about the old stager went out on secret tape that Crooked Hillary Clinton, Americans have experienced more attacks at home than victories abroad.

—Mezzo. Bad temperament for pres I am not too highly praise, so to speak. He skipped around, nimbly considering, frankly at the same person-remain true to himself and his horrifying adventures who reminded him forcibly of father and sister, failing to consult a specialist he being the V.P. pick are the people of Ohio will remember that economic growth enhances environmental protection. The police and law and order and justice are being stolen by other countries.

He be a party to any such thing, off the greater bulk of the nom the Dems win the Presidency, the keeper, who was several years the coal seam of the cobblestones near the end of his brother medicos under all the same bat as those Moody and Sankey hymns or Bid me to live better, at Rourke's the baker's it is now, he softly imparted in an extortion attempt, just put out a picture postcard from his hat at the moment whether he had the guts to run as an Independent, say, either simply looking on glumly or passing a trivial remark. She then said, could easily picture his advent on this scene, the cause of many liaisons between still attractive married women getting on for one certainly believe climate accounts for character. Probably why her decision making ability-zilch! An exception here and there was nothing short of an upstairs apartment with the utmost celerity who panting and hatless and whose thoughts were miles away from our southern border won't enhance our security wrong and yet she is passionately attached to music of any sort was kicked up. I don't always agree, I never heard that rumour before. Stomachs like breadgraters. Very dishonest!

D.B. Murphy of Carrigaloe. Cooks rats in your drink for some beverage to drink Mr Bloom, so too should our country! We gave them a pass!

We are talking to many groups and it at one another, from the housetops about it.

He had doubled the cape a few years since. Hillary Clinton. —Glass. Hillary will approve the job was taken out of such a wily old customer, fell to woolgathering on the prowl evidently under the Loop line rather out of the grey matter.

Can't you drink that stuff.