#24 december 2022

[louisupdates]

aimexwalls: Happy birthday @Louis_Tomlinson it’s you and me until the end! Thank you for the best year of my life!!! As a project for your birthday we went to give some food and gifts for those who needs it outside the hospital! We hope you like it!!!

This was in Monterrey, Mexico! We love you and miss you tons

[sunshineandlyrics]

❤️ The charity Free My Meal still grateful for Louis' help back in 2020 (24 December 2022) x

[andromedartss]

i forgot to post yesterday’s jas so here’s a two-in-one. Happy holidays!

[canylmazz]

[themethereoncewas]

Zaterdag 24 december 2022

[dogstomp]

Dogstomp #2915 - December 24th

Patreon / Discord Server / Itaku / Bsky

[nightfuryblue19]

ive been waiting soooo long to do this!!!!!!

looking back on this year's art, its just changed..an unbelievable amount..... i dont think i showed that very clearly here but you can still see!! im really proud of this year's art!! i tried to pick ones that i thought showed the most improvement in as much parts i could rather than picking my favourites haha

this year i made my own template, as you can tell its very me, but last year i found a random one from search results lol

[evilclone056]

futuristic five

[xkizukizu]

joe mama -> Your Mother

[chalamet-chalamet]

✨ TIMOTHÉE CHALAMET-2022 FITS ✨

[louisupdates]

via Lottie Tomlinson’s Instagram story

[sunshineandlyrics]

"See ya later mate" 💙

🥹 x

More about little Jude meeting Louis x

[card-of-the-day]

Today's Card Is: Ghost Beef

[dearaustinbutler]

✨✨✨ AUSTIN BUTLER-2022 ✨✨✨

[dmwrites]

Of course, he could sense it. Hell, Ren had reeked of the stuff when he’d gone to see him. The boogeyman corruption was extremely strong to those like Skizzleman, whatever stupid angelic sense tuned him in to these kinds of things.

Frankly, he’d been expecting some kind of reaction to the boogeyman curse ever since they’d entered the Last Life server, but nothing to this extreme. See, Skizz knew red life, had been one himself once (and boy oh boy had he gotten a real talking to after that one, some stupid stuff about sin and examples). Red Lives were simple- their corruption was basic human instinct. Kill. Fight. Win. They were almost hot to the touch, the air around them tasted spicy and smoky, every sense was taken over by the innate, simple desire to kill another.

Needless to say, as soon as the snow fort of team BEST came into view, Skizz could smell the red-hot bloodlust that was so very much Bdubs. Team BEST’s own personal sunburn. Skizz grit his teeth- it had been so long since he’d been so close to a red name, and every angelic instinct in his body was screaming at him to run, or worse, to slaughter the sinner before they had a chance to do worse to the world.

So consumed with pushing back this urge, Skizz didn’t notice the other, sharper feeling that the snow fort held within it until he was inside, and staring Etho right in the face.

“Hi homie bud- oh.”

Etho looked up at him, as even-tempered and chill as ever, but there was a deep, terrible chill that radiated out of the man. This wasn’t the frantic, red-life feeling- this was death in its certainty.

“I gotta admit, bud, I’m kinda scared of ya- are you the boogeyman, dude?” Skizz asked through numb lips.

Etho chuckled. “Oh, you know me, Skizz. What do you think?” Even from the distance Skizz stood from Etho, he could feel the terrible sensation of drowning, of danger.

“I can’t lie to you, buddy, I think you are.” Skizz whispered. Etho laughed like it was a joke, and Skizz coughed out a strangled laugh too. He’d never been more certain in his life about the cold corruption of the boogeyman that Etho now held within him.

“You’ve never been Boogeyman, have you Skizzle? Too pure.” Etho mused, smirking at him.

Bdubs came in as sufficient interruption, making all sorts of silly, red-name noises and hullabaloo about killing and murder. Skizz was stuck between two killers, and both of his friends overwhelmed his senses until it was all he could do to not cry.

“I know there’s still some good in you, Bdouble0.” Skizz told Bdubs at random. It was desperation, some kind of reminder to himself that he would not, could not go full angel on these people just playing a game of life and death.

“No. None.” Bdubs said. “And it’s great. Skizz, step into my office for a second.” Bdubs indicated to a door that mirrored one on his side of the red-name wall. In Skizz went, and he laughed like a man in the gallows.

“Dude this totally looks like a confessional booth.”

Bdubs laughed. It wasn’t the most pleasant of things. “You have any sins to confess, Skizzleman?” He asked sarcastically.

Skizz laughed uncomfortably. “Nah…”

Bdubs snorted. “Too pure, huh Skizz?”

Skizz didn’t answer. He couldn’t.

“Listen, Skizz. We’re friends, right? And you miss team BEST, right?”

“I do.” Skizz replied.

“I have a way we can get the band back together. All you have to do, and it’s very simple, very easy, is fall off a cliff. Hell, I’ll kill ya. Cleo can. We- join us, Skizz. It’s a lot more fun on the dark side.”

Skizz was already shaking his head. “I can’t man, I can’t, I’m sorry.”

“You’re too pure, Skizz. You need some corruption in your soul.” Bdubs growled at him.

Skizz chuckled, knowing damn well that his soul was nothing at all, but the purity of an angel rang out like chimes, and when he went down, so would the rest of the damn server. But for now, all he could do was shake his head and try not to get overwhelmed by the boogeyman and the red name that he had once called friends.

[thatonceandfutureprat]

Me in 2021:

Me now:

I've been on a closed loop system since 2022 and it's the first thing that's actually worked to get my blood glucose down permanently.

(I use the Dexcom/Tandem T:slim system)

I gifted myself an Apple Watch last year to track my health better, but it also allows me to show my blood glucose on the screen. Which is an oddly sentimental element, because when I was 6 and first diagnosed with Type 1 my grandmother said: "One day you'll be able to see your blood glucose on a watch, you mark my words!"

It might not be quite what either of us imagined, but hey gramma, I can see it on my watch now :')