#...basically I don't like pulp if it's in orange juice but I also don't like orange juice all that much in the first place
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Day 325! A deceptive amount of art done, believe it or not XD I spent a lot of time combining lineart layers into one and that required strategic line erasing. Also, my iPad died just in time for me to go to bed, so I figured I should probably stop for the night >.> The iPad (whose name is Apollo btw) is plugged in and charging, that's how you're getting this update, but I should probably avoid staying up too far past my bedtime so I can be coherent for work in the morning, so as soon as this posts I'm getting some raspberry lemonade and conking out until 6am :P
#the great artscapade of 2022#bobbi's being weird again#art#my art#untitled gunpla comic#Simply lemonade is expensive but soooooo worth it#it has pulp!#I rarely enjoy pulp unless it's lemonade or that one aloe vera drink I like so much#also apple cider but idk if that's pulp? I mean it IS the result of the apples being pressed and mushed and whatnot so I guess it's pulp?#...basically I don't like pulp if it's in orange juice but I also don't like orange juice all that much in the first place#anyway y'all wish me good news this week#I'm really hoping I don't have to go monitor lunch periods at the elementary school across the street#I'm supposed to find out when exactly that's going to happen this week#because it's supposed to start next week#so I'm really really REALLY hoping we get told ''alright gang school visits are over go back to your regularly scheduled day jobs''#idk if it happens bc they got enough people or bc they found out I was right and it's illegal#(I can find no evidence it's illegal)#(it feels like it should be illegal though)#I'm an accountant I'm trained in accounting I make math numbers go brrrr I'm not trained or certified to work with kids#and they have us supervising during lunch?#HOW IS HAVING PEOPLE NOT TRAINED OR QUALIFIED TO WORK WITH KIDS WORKING WITH KIDS LEGAL?!?!?!?#I have no first aid training! I have no qualifications for this! YOU DIDN'T HIRE ME TO WORK WITH KIDS#YOU HIRED ME TO MAKE MATH NUMBERS GO BRRRR#...I'm doing an excellent job of going to bed on time#look at me only 25 minutes late for the sleepy sleeps#I'm off to bed now for real this time loves I promise you take care of yourselves I love you baaaaaiiiiiii
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Top 5 favorite drinks! It can be specific ones/flavors if you want.
(Totally not asking because I'm craving a nice hojicha latte right now)
Never had a Hojicha latte, sounds tasty...
Tea is my drink of choice. But specific flavours would be Masala Chai, Rose & Vanilla black tea and Taro Boba/Bubble Tea
Blue Heaven milkshakes. This is an Australian flavour. It's basically it's Vanilla and Raspberry with the syrup being blue (don't ask why)
Portello. Another Aussie drink, although it's also sold in Sri Lanka. (according to wiki). It's a grape flavour soft-drink that has a deep red colour.
Mother Energy Drink, the Lava Guava flavour. I like the drinks in generally, but this would be my favourite flavour (this is also another Aussie brand)
Orange, both the juice and the flavour. And I'm one of those people the likes the pulp.
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B roll - 2020 08 21
21 - Found this recipe my mother gave me. Stuffed Camel 1 medium camel 4 lambs 20 chickens ( roasted ) 150 eggs ( boiled ) 40 kilos of tomatoes salt and seasonings Stuff eggs into tomatoes, tomatoes into chickens, chickens into lambs, lambs into camel. Bake until tender. Serves 150
21 - I don't like Things in my drinks, which is why I drink no pulp orange juice and I've never had bubble tea. I can't drink soup out of a mug either. I can eat it out of a mug if I use a spoon though. What kind of weird shit is this?
21 - One of the best things about doing transcription from home is that I am free from the obligations, traumas, and demands of a traditional workplace, which includes being free from direct contact with a mansplaining supervisor who treats me like I have the IQ of a rutabaga.
21 - I just had cornbread for the first time in years. Sweet jeebus that was good. Almost enough to make me want to learn how to bake.
21 - I do transcription for a living and I can tell you that one of the most obnoxious things is dealing with people who think they need to fill every ounce of space with sound instead of stopping and thinking about what they're going to say before they speak.
21 - I wonder what kind of shenanigans mobile manufacturers are going to come up with to sell product this year given that the entire year was basically a wash, no one has money, and they're going to be stuck with container ships full of product they can't sell.
21 - Here's a question I still need an answer to. Why do hot foods feel more filling than not hot foods, even if it's the same amount of food, or even if it's actually the same food hot rather than cold?
21 - Some days I wonder how it is that some folks seem to wake up every day so full of hate that the very idea of feeling that hateful actually gives me a headache. I wonder if it isn't time to update the DSM with another disorder.
21 - I noticed months ago, before the pandemic, that #ragu was gone. Too bad, too, because I liked the mushroom one and don't care for the other brands' mushroom ones. Also, I prefer getting the jars to the tinned one.
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The Reaper and the Death Angel Part 15
Hello dear reader, this one is quite long so I hope you enjoy it. I'm doing my best to get to the good parts but I also want to build the characters, as always, I'm open to comments.
Part 14
Series Masterlist
Contains: Fluff, domestic life and a tour of a really really nice house, discussions of exercise. BAMF OC, nazis get shot.
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A house tour
There was a warm lump of something under you when you woke up
Jackson
"Good morning, what time is it?." His voice was rough, still half asleep.
"Good morning" You reached over a pressed the alarm clock, "5ish, you can go back to sleep if you want, or we can watch some TV before you have to leave for work."
Jax rubbed his eyes and sat up, "I'm taking the day off. Shit this mattress is great."
You nodded, "it's custom, I can give you the guy's name and he'll make one for you that feels even better. Why are you taking the day off?"
Jaxson gave you his signature arrogant smirk, "to spend it with you of course." You shook your head, sat up against the headboard and reached for the remote control.
"I only have documentaries and horror movies on this TV, I hope you like penguins."
Jax smiled, "Penguins are great."
You and Jax watched TV until about 6:30am then went down for breakfast, Sam was already in the kitchen cooking.
"I made your favourite. Also, I got some oranges from the garden and made one orange juice with pulp, I don't know what it will be like."
You took the plate from his hands and sat down while Jax went over to serve himself, "thanks Sammy, can you pick up some more jars on your way home? I need to can the capsicums in the next few day." Sam nodded and sat down next to you and Jax.
"You should give Jax the grand tour, he's only really seen the place when he's been here for dinner." Jax made an affirmative noise.
"Good idea, I need to some organising anyway. I've let the downstairs pantry become a mess."
"Shall we start outside?" You reached your arm out from him to hook his in yours like something out of a Victorian romance novel, he accepted and started walking to the front door.
You opened the cupboards along the entranceway to show him what was in them, "these are spare robes in case one of us comes home filthy and don't want to walk it in the house, that's also why we have the hamper here." You pointed down to the row at ground level.
"There are spare shoes and shoe covers in here as well if, for some reason, people need them. I mostly keep them here if I need work done in the garden and don't want people to dirty their shoes." You opened the door and you and Jax walked outside.
"The whole outside has security cameras, there are also wildlife cameras throughout the property." You walked over to the garden beds at the side of the house, still arm in arm.
"The whole property is actually fenced so we don't need to worry about people stealing our plants, we keep the more hardy plants out the front."
Jax bent down to pick up a raspberry and lifted it up to his lips as if to say 'can I' you nodded, "everything is organic, you should wash it but you don't really need to."
He popped it in his mouth and moaned, "these are so sweet."
Next was onto the backyard and the woods behind the house.
"I water all the plants using rain and grey water, any food crops get lots rain and a little heavily filter gray water and the non food crops mostly grey water. The whole house is plumped and the tanks are under here."
You gestured to a small sitting area, "you don't have much lawn?" You shook your head.
"Thank you for noticing. Lawn is basically useless, all the ground cover we have in the property either is flowering for bees and other pollinators or is used to improve the soil beneath."
You disconnect from Jax to get a basket from the back porch, when you came back, you linked his arm in yours again.
"I have a lot more plans, I want to remove those non-native trees and put in a small wildlife pond the rest of the space will be a wild flower meadow." You would briefly step away from Jax to put fresh fruits and vegetables into your basket as you went along.
"The long term plan is for it to become low maintenance, I just have to do the work at the change of every season and come out to harvest. But that's going to take at least a year to get perfect."
You walked through the garden bed to the groves of trees and sat down with Jax on the bench.
"One of the reasons I bought such a big property is so I could do some good for the environment, the first thing I had the builders do is to plant all these Northern California natives. Inside the property lines is actually a wildlife refuge, which is why I'm so strict about cigarette butts." Jax nodded along as you spoke.
"Was it hard to get it certified?"
You paused for a moment to think, "not really, they still have to come around once a year to check if I'm complying with the laws, I already had a wildlife rehab certification and I have an associate degree in environmental science so that really helped.
Next was the Greenhouse, you both left your shoes at the back door and went inside.
"Not much happens here, I start most of my plants here and there are some sick ones I'm taking care of. The space is mainly used for when we have company and I like to sit out here when it rains." Jax had a sudden vision, you laying back on the soft couch, looking through the glass ceiling while the rain fell in it with Abel laying on top of you while he got dinner together, he shook it off before the thought really took root.
You took him into the home gym next.
"You have a stripper pole!?" You dismissed him with a wave of your hand.
"Do you know how much strength it takes to dance with one of these things, it's pure work." He accepted that but not without a smirk.
"These are all for pilates. I like it because for one, it doesn't aggravate any pain and it looks at the body as a whole rather than in parts." you pointed your thumb at the weight station, "that's all Sam's, I'm convinced he wants to become a bodybuilder. I don't know he needs to be so muscular." Jax huffed a laugh, the man was very large.
"I get that there wasn't much to do in the downtime overseas, I just don't know where he finds the motivation. If I'm not having fun I can't bring myself to do it."
Jax laughed sympathetically, "yeah I get that."
You pointed out a large open doorway with double doors.
"This is the doorway that separates the two homes but we keep it open most of the time, we only close it at night since we use all the different rooms."
Jax noted the slight design change from area to area, but it all looked like one house, "why did you do it that way? I know you guys are close but you both seem to like your space as well."
You thought for a moment.
"Western culture is very separate, in a lot of places this layout is what's typical. The property was in disrepair when I bought it but it was still huge, I couldn't justify buying it if it was just me by myself. Sam owns his side, its in his name. We just like living with each other. When it comes down to finding partners, we can reevaluate but for all intents and purposes, we can live totally separate lives while being a few meters away."
The basement was last, you took Jax down the stairs and turned on the lights.
"This is another shared area, simply to use the space. The plan is to have it full of supplies that we've gotten in season and in bulk so we can have good food all year round." Jax smiled to himself, you were ready for everything.
"Are you guys preppers?"
You shook your head, "God no, we just like the idea of being able to have fruits and vegetables that were picked at the height of their freshness. Plus, it means we can have quick meals when we don't feel like cooking, which is a lot."
For the next forty minutes, Jax helped you rearrange the jars so they weren't scattered all over the shelves and then the doorbell rang, it was Juice.
"Did you call him?" Jax shook his head and you shrugged before going to let him in.
"Hello Juicy. What brings you hear today?" Juice held up a large paper bag in his hands.
"I bought you some bread I made, Sam seemed a bit worried about you yesterday and Jax said he was spending the day with you and I wanted to bring you something in case there was anything wrong."
You pulled him into a quick hug, "that was really sweet of you Juice, I'm just about to put lunch on, would you like to stay? We can have your bread."
Juice came inside, took his shoes off and sat down at the breakfast bar, "thank you y/n, I'd like that."
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"I guess now that I have two of you here, it's a good time to bring something up. The museum is putting on a medieval fair and I'm running some events. We're working with the council, so it will happen when Fun Town usually does and Fun Town will be next month. Is that something you and the guys would be interested in?" They both nodded.
"What events will you be running?" Jax watched you get that little skip in your step when you were about to talk about something you liked.
"The main one is mounted archery, the field will be an exact recreation of a drawing from 1008. Then there's a mock sword duel, the sword will be dull but other than that it will be true to form, it's nothing like you see on the screen. I don't know if the finally one will popular, we're not allowing children to attend." Juice reached across you to pour himself a glass of water.
"What is it?" Jax always seemed interested in what you had to say.
"A demonstration of arrow wounds on the human body, we're having dummies made like the ones of that show 'Mythbuster' that damage like the human body. It's actually really interesting, it's the practical part of my paper on the damage of edged projectiles. You don't need to read the paper to see the show.
"And if we want to read the paper?" You huffed.
"Please pirate it, I don't get paid by the sites that host it, sci-hub has it, don't tell the feds I told you it was ok to pirate accedemic works." They both laughed.
"This bread is really good juice, have you ever made sourdough?" He gave you a big smile.
"No, but I want to." You shot up and went to the fridge.
"I can portion you off some of my starter, it's ten years old so it tastes really good." Juice nodded so hard to look like his head might pop off.
"You never showed me the library y/n." You rolled your eyes and went to get the starter ready for Juice.
"Well if Juice wants to see it we can all go after I've done this."
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Twenty minutes later, you all wandered into the library and Juice and Jax sat down on the chairs.
"What's in the dispaly cases?" You looked at Jax unsure and he nodded softly at you, then got up and stood by one and gestured for Juice to follow.
"In this one is old books, I don't really like to open it unless you want to put on cotton gloves. But in this one is all my cool stuff." Jax could feel that joy coming off you as you opened the case and picked up a rock.
"This is fool's gold or iron pyrite. It's called fools gold because while it looks beautiful, it's not really worth much."
You put that down and pick up a hunk of white rock.
"This one is talc which is a zero on the Mohs Hardness Scale, your fingernail is a 2.5 and the hardest is diamond at a ten." You got a weird buzz in your limbs then ran off, shouting you'd be back in a few seconds, when you returned you had a torch in your hand.
You directed the purple light at a dull grey rock and it lit up orange.
"This is Yooperlite which glows under a black light, isn't it cool?" You had given Juice the blacklight so he could look it over but Jax wasn't focusing on that, he was focusing on you.
"It totally is." He said it more about you than the pretty rock his friend was studying.
He watched you bearly containing your happiness while you reached for the last one in the case.
"This one is my most favourite. It's an Enhydro Agate which means it's a geode that contains water. Can you see it? You gave it a gentle shake and they could see water sloshing around.
Jax was in awe, you reminded him of a bumblebee or a songbird, flying around spreading joy. He never wanted you to stop speaking. To him, everything you said was the most interesting and important thing in the world.
"As much as I want to stay and talk about rocks all day, Clay going to have my ass if I don't get back to T-M." Juice seemed upset that he had to leave.
"See you Juicy." You walked him to the door and with one more happy wave he was gone.
"Would you like a snack?" Jax nodded and you hurried off to the kitchen.
A little while later, you came back with some guacamole and crackers, placing both bowls and a bottle of hot sauce on the table.
"Did Skeeter come through on his favour?" Jax reached over to pick up the hot sauce
"Yep." He took a bite then looked a little horrified, "oh fuck this is hot, how are you enjoying this?" You made a show of taking the bottle off him and splashing some on your cracker.
"It's good, I like spicy food." You put the bottle down and stood up, "I'll get you some milk."
You returned and Jax chugged the cool white liquid in relief.
You had a strange smile on your face before turning and asking, "you want to blow job, it's my first and only offer?" It took Jax a little while to get that you were teasing him.
"That's fair after what I pulled with Skeeter the other day, and no, I don't want your hot sauce head job."
You shot him a look of fake disappointment, "what a shame."
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"Jackson, no......put that down." Jax laughed and dodged your swinging arms.
"Jackson, that's not a toy. You're going to get chocolate everywhere." You and Jax had decided make to some cupcake before he left for the day when Jax got his hands on the decorating pen.
"No, I'm one of those fancy french chefs. Look at how great I am."
The cupcake he presented to you had a crudely drawn flower on it, "is that meant to be a flower or some kind of alien face hugger." Jax scoffed in mock offence.
"It happens to be a rose, you uncultured heathen." You covered your face in an attempt to hold in a laugh.
"You are insufferable Teller." You went to finally get the pen out of his hands but he was looking down at you like you were the first fall of snow after a broiling summer.
"You know, you're really pretty." You felt your face get hot and pressed a cool hand to your cheek in hopes of quelling the rising shyness.
"I'm immune to your charm Teller. That gravel voice of yours has no effect on me." he leaned in close and brushed a bit of flour off your apron.
"Sure Darlin."
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"Goodbye Jackson, thank you for all your time the last two days. I really appreciate it and I enjoyed your company." Jax smiled at you before putting on his shoes and stepping out the front door.
"The pleasure was all mine, thanks for the cupcakes."
You both waited in the doorway, stuck between the urge to ask him to stay and the desire for the fluttering in your chest to go away. Before you had the chance to say more he was pulling you into a hug.
It felt different, like the whole world was disappearing and all that was there was a solid chest against yours. You don't know how long you stood in his arms, it could have been a few seconds, it could have been minutes but the moment he pulled away, you found yourself missing his warmth.
"I'll see you soon, yeah?" You nodded and closed the door.
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"Floral delivery for Mr Jackson Teller." Jax looked around confused but took the bunch of flowers from the delivery man. The men behind him in the garage were snickering and giggling while he brought it inside and put it on the table so he could read the card.
Dear Jackson
I would like to thank you again for the time you spent with me and the comfort you provided. I could not even begin to express how grateful I am for your compassion and understanding.
Yours truly
y/n
Jax couldn't stop the blush spreading over his face, "those from y/n?"
"Yeah man, they are. Your sister is a little weird."
Sam laughed, "you don't seem to have a problem with it. I'll tell her you liked the flowers."
Jax had never gotten flowers before from anyone, it made him feel like dandelions were blowing in his chest.
He made a decision there and then; next time he saw you, he would tell you there and then how he felt, rejection be dammed.
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Jax and Sam pulled up to one of their warehouses and were greeted by a strange smell.
"Shit I know what that is, we should probably call my Sister before we go in."
Jax paused for a moment before reaching for his phone, "is it a corpse?" Sam nodded, trying to hold back a gag, then he pulled out his phone to call you.
Jax lifted his brows in question.
"I think it's a dead body, if you want to know why it's there, my sister is the best person to tell you. You have one of the best forensic experts in the world at your disposal, use her."
Jax went to protest, he had plans to confess his feelings, he just thought he would have more time. Before he protested, Sam was already calling you.
"Yes Samuel." Sam took a deep breath.
"Jax and I need you to come a look at something for us, I think something is going with the gas mains in our new storage facility."
His tone told you everything you needed to know, "I'll be there promptly."
Ten minutes later you pulled up and took the forensic kit out of your trunk, "shall we go in?" They nodded and followed after you, when you opened the door you were hit with the familiar smell of rotting flesh.
"Oh there's a body in here somewhere. We should spread out......" Your head lifted up at the noise of people pulling up, "are you expecting anyone else?"
They shook their heads and you shared a look with Sam before quickly looking out a crack in the door.
"It's five men with guns, I can see neo-nazi tattoos." Jax watched you step back without making a sound and draw your gun before waving at Sam who pulled his gun and fell in behind you.
"Stay here Jackson, shoot anything that isn't me or Sam." You shoved him hard behind a table and you and Sam slowly made your way behind a support pillar.
Peeking out from behind the table, he watched the door open and you nodded at Sam and then it started.
BANG
BANG
BANG
He sat there in shock as you popped out from behind your hiding place and fired three shots, each landing between the eyes of one of the men.
He remembered what Sam had called you, he could hear that horrible word ringing in his head.
The death angel.
You look like it, face impassive, moving like a dancer as you aimed at each man a pressed the trigger.
You ducked down and Sam took out the last two, each one's head snapping back before then falling to the floor.
Jax was shocked, it happened in a matter of seconds, they didn't even see you before they died.
It didn't seem you were done, you went around and felt each man's neck before wiping their skin with a wipe from for forensic bag.
"They're all dead, I'm sure you can find something to do with the remains. As for the dead body, it's over in the corner and it's not human. You've been set up gentlemen. I'm guessing they had men hiding along the road waiting for you to pull up, the animal remains were just a distraction to make sure your attention was elsewhere when they arrived. I suggest a more overt message to Mr Darby this time, perhaps a head or two on his doorstep."
You left without another word and Jax was standing there both terrified and unreasonable aroused. You looked like a wrathful goddess, for a moment, he wondered what was underneath all your hardness. He had seen behind it briefly, like the glow of a city far away and it was drawing him in like a moth to a flame.
"After that it was as easy as breathing, if I had to kill someone, I did. My hesitation the first time could have gotten me killed, now if I can't run or disable them, I do what I need to do."
He would tell you the truth next time he saw you, that he loved every inch of you, even the darkness that spread through the room while you killed three men without thought.
Part 16
The next chapter is going to be another long one, with the long waited confession. Again, I hope everyone is liking this series.
#Jax teller#sons of anarchy#sons of anarchy imagine#fluff#soa#jax teller#sons of anarhcy fanficton#sons of anarchy fanfiction#sons of anarchy fluff#jax teller imagine#jax teller fanfiction#jax teller x you#jax teller x reader#jax teller x oc#samcrow
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Random Headcanons I Have for the Evans
Includes Tate, Kit, Kyle, Jimmy, James, Kai, Jeff, Warren, Stan
A/N - I've been having issues writing full-length fics for some reason so I've resorted to doing headcanons. I usually don't do these often but they're easy and fun to write. <3
TATE LANGDON
Says he likes horror movies but when he watches them, he's a complete crybaby.
Has an odd affinity for older Disney movies.
Starts books and never finishes them.
Drinks Arizona Iced Tea.
F.R.I.E.N.D.S is his guilty pleasure show.
Has a celeb crush on Jennifer Aniston
But don't we all?
KIT WALKER
Likes the smell of lavender and linen.
Answers the phone by saying "Hello, there,"
Lifts his feet from the flooring of the car when driving over train tracks and holds his breath while passing cemeteries.
Likes chocolate-covered peanuts.
Appreciates a good dad joke.
Makes dad jokes.
Laughs at dad jokes.
KYLE SPENCER
Hates commercials.
Gets upset when people use the wrong "your".
Acts like he's picky with alcohol when he isn't.
Not even close.
Has a cooling pillow.
Sleeps with an unmade bed, though.
Loves to doodle on himself with pens and markers.
Thinks Oreos > Chips Ahoy.
JIMMY DARLING
Fully believes in Astrology.
Water enthusiast.
Would be very good at doing those Bop-It toys.
Smacks the place where he itches instead of scratching it.
Not opposed to a puzzle.
Talks to himself.
Doesn't like the dark even though he lives on an open field.
JAMES PATRICK MARCH
Loves strawberries.
Hates disco.
Drinks V8 on a daily basis.
Has the type of handwriting where he writes the capital letters really big and writes the rest of the word small and basically unreadable.
Likes orange juice with pulp.
Horrible at falling asleep at night.
Utterly fascinated by lava lamps and how they work.
Asks a lot of "What if" questions.
Rambles a lot.
Adores the Great Gatsby
Kins Jay Gatsby
KAI ANDERSON
Likes Sherpa blankets.
Says "I swear to God" a lot even if he isn't religious.
Also despises religion.
Will stay on his laptop forever.
Strongly against smoking cigarettes.
Says he hates cats when he really doesn't.
Loves the beach.
Yells at characters in TV shows/movies when they do something stupid as if they'd hear him.
Favorite brand of ice cream is Ben & Jerry's.
JEFF PFISTER
Drinks Monster (the original flavor and nothing else).
Firm believer of the paranormal.
Used to play Club Penguin.
Probably Roblox too just to bully kids on it.
Favorite animal is something so out of the blue like Axolotls or Hairless Armadillos.
Has one of those finger stretcher things since he works on computers all day.
Will not eat chicken wings with bones in them.
Has to be boneless.
WARREN LIPKA
Hates Capitalism
Who doesn't??
Likes vintage wallpaper for houses. Thinks its pretty
Drinks a shit ton of Redbull.
Watches rom-coms for fun.
Relates maybe a little too heavily to Tyler Durden from Fight Club.
Drinks those weird mixture cocktails of Vodka and blue Gatorade and sour patch kids to get drunk.
Uses shampoo when in the shower to spike his hair up.
Loves popping bubble wrap.
STAN BOWES
Very clever and yet so, so dumb.
Likes when girls wear rings.
Doesn't like chocolate and prefers caramel candies.
Didn't understand how refrigerator lights worked until maybe thirteen years old.
Refuses to go on airplanes.
Likes documentaries.
Adores sniffing candles at stores.
On that note, he loves samples.
Has sloppy handwriting.
Taglist:
@just-some-lesbian @evanmybeloved @sallyscigarettes @arsenicbruise @auricgold @billyhxrgrove @liandav @peanutbutter-y-jams @ellamaianderson
#ahs#evan peters#headcanon#tate langdon#kit walker#kai anderson#james patrick march#warren lipka#american horror story
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hello. im back again.
with 2 things to talk about.
here's me with a weird take on oranges.
i got motivated to do this useless drawing bcs of that one trivia of kakyoin you wrote about where he discussed citrus fruit piths
eating oranges like in the right make me internally cringe a bit. look at all of the pulp you're leaving!! what!! it also looks gross too
speaking of orange pulp, orange juice is so good. i have to agree with narancia. mushrooms on pizza accompanied with orange juice really makes a good meal. however i just don't like the pulp dregs(?) when you finish the drink (without a straw). oh well, the remaining pulp is now one with the cup. look at all the pulp i didn't get to eat.
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got my ears pierced yesterday
saw this beautiful turquoise blue stud in the range of earrings on that display stand thing
(an illustration i drew for this bcs. confidential purposes.)
and as cheesy as it sounds, 'this looks like jotaros eye color' that was my only thought. my mom kept persuading me to get a cool gold color so that it would compliment my glasses and that there was a cool flower shaped silver stud one, but i went by impulse.
a weird thing to add, but the piercing artist(is that their name??) was actually so pretty like ohmigosh they had brown contacts and beautiful eyes and an amazing white hijab it was so cute but i dare not say a word to her about it
another weird thing to add. my left earlobe is fat as fuck. but my right one is normal tho. (i have 1 attached and 1 detached earlobe. that is actually cool as fuck. probably because im a middle child (and genetics).) she had to pierce my left earlobe TWICE because of that. that's how fat it is.
anyways it's day two of having these earrings on and it's gonna be hard to not touch these earrings accidentally (i was instructed not to for the first 3 weeks ye) bcs i love sleeping on my side and wearing my earpiece is a struggle (i have to listen to... grrr... music..). and i can't take these off until 1 month later at the least. i want to put on kakyoin's silly cherry earrings and rohan's pen tip earrings, so things have to be done.
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i should really keep a diary lol 😬 forgive the excessive use of brackets
i really like that first drawing, it's giving me big pac-man vibes. and yes don't waste your fucking fruit. don't eat an orange like that you stupid idiot. god. you are so right
also yay for ear piercing!!!! so exciting! my piercing guy was so great, i got every piercing i ever want ever and now i can live happy. also have a great tattoo guy. i like your thicc earlobe story so thanks. wonderful drawing as well, that's super cute
DO NOT TOUCH YOUR EARRINGS I CANT STRESS THIS ENOUGH
and do not take your earrings out early. i know you will be tempted. but i would say 8 weeks is the BARE minimum and 10 weeks would probably be better
anyway. that's my piercing advice. just don't fuck with them basically and you'll be fine! as best i can tell from a drawing they look awesome!
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B roll - 2020 08 21
21 - I don't like Things in my drinks, which is why I drink no pulp orange juice, and I've never had bubble tea. I can't drink soup out of a mug either. I can eat it out of a mug if I use a spoon though. What kind of weird shit is this?
21 - One of the best things about doing transcription from home is that I am free from the obligations, traumas, and demands of a traditional workplace, which includes being free from direct contact with a mansplaining supervisor who treats me like I have the IQ of a rutabaga.
21 - I just had cornbread for the first time in years. Sweet jeebus that was good. Almost enough to make me want to learn how to bake.
21 - I wonder what kind of shenanigans mobile manufacturers are going to come up with to sell product this year given that the entire year was basically a wash, no one has money, and they're going to be stuck with container ships full of product they can't sell.",
21 - Here's a question I still need an answer to. Why do hot foods feel more filling than not hot foods, even if it's the same amount of food, or even if it's actually the same food hot rather than cold?
21 - Don't keep making noise just to fill space. It's okay not to talk long enough to formulate your thoughts in order to provide a more cohesive response that you're not stumbling over. That goes for both interviewees and interviewers.
21 - Some days I wonder how it is that some folks seem to wake up every day so full of hate that the very idea of feeling that hateful actually gives me a headache. I wonder if it isn't time to update the DSM with another disorder.
21 - I noticed months ago, before the pandemic, that Ragu was gone. Too bad, too, because I liked the mushroom one and don't care for the other brands' mushroom ones. Also, I prefer getting the jars to the tinned one.ct a disabled person unable to work to do so when the market rent is that or more?
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