#Breather
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inhabitedcollective · 1 year ago
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Welcome to the Game inspired Kandi
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egtotaldramatakes · 5 months ago
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What if Heathette was actually called Breather (pronounced breader) and they owned a bakery and lived their lesbian life happily ever after
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vintageadsmakemehappy · 2 years ago
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1967 Evinrude Aquanaut breathing system
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thegigabite · 7 months ago
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whats-in-a-sentence · 1 year ago
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All felt that they had earned what Scrubb called a "breather".
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"The Chronicles of Narnia: The Silver Chair" - C. S. Lewis
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jbk405 · 1 year ago
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I wish people would learn the difference between "breather episodes" and "filler episodes".
A breather episode might also be filler, but they're two different classifications!
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sonicfangamebot · 2 years ago
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Synesthesia' by breather (Original Game) A catformer with dynamic music, abstract visuals, and abstract dynamics. https://www.sonicfangameshq.com/forums/showcase/synesthesia.1308/
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neofelissnebulosa · 2 years ago
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pretty good douwg right there. solid form, gaping jaws, marvelous maw. 6/10, probably would not appreciate me sticking my finger in its mouth, even if i really want to. like really want to. like... really really want to
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thedocruby · 8 months ago
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Hey look, it's an internet checkpoint!
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Feel free to stop here and rest before journeying to the posts below.
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delightfulpeanutnacho · 12 days ago
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am i the only one that needs to stop sit down take a breather and then start creating a routine
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nopillowjusttalk · 1 month ago
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I took a break from social media over the weekend, and I absolutely needed it. However, that break also bled into other areas of my life, and now I'm behind on things. No worries, though! It just meant I needed the break more than I thought.
I did not publish episode 5 because I never completely edited it, but I am going to finish that now. It will be available February 25th for your enjoyment. My apologies if anyone was looking forward to it. I just needed a break. 💔
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gohan6856 · 2 months ago
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writtenbygrimes · 4 months ago
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Breather
I’m on the train heading to the office. It’s raining this morning. Headlights of the cars on the parallel highway reach out in the dark, never quite breaching the veil of night that has stretched wide over the breaking dawn. I feel stuffed full and yet, somehow cavernously empty. I need a break. Nothing extravagant. Just book a room for a few days. Just unplug and allow a thought in and give…
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georgialandersllc · 5 months ago
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10 habits for good health
Start a daily habit for good health today. Thank me later.
Do a morning stretch Stay hydrated Floss Go nuts whenever you crave a snack Apply heat protectant Nap Bust some moves like dancing lol Take a breather Enjoy a hobby Be social Booking with Georgia’s Edify
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forgotten-lore · 6 months ago
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I've been inhaling flowers since I was a kid. I barely knew my scent then. I still don't know what I actually smell like. Flowers in my lungs, my heart is stuffed with the thorns it had. I never could breathe like others. I wanted to smell sea salt like my neighbor claimed. I once dared to taste it, but instantly slammed back in my own garden. I hated myself for the first time then, for not being able to breathe better. I grew up so did the roots that were planted since I was a child. I could never cut them off completely. But I did some. Still there's this tiny guilt that screams inside my lung for being so cruel to cut off such beautiful flowers that everyone say they'd die to have. But my eyes were already set on the fire breathing dragon, I wanted to be something no one ever even dreamed. I want to breathe fire, let my lungs burn. Oh what an escasty it was! Before I could burn my garden my feet were buried in the soil. And my whole body became ashes of the very dragons I wanted to be a part of. Since then I let myself, forced myself to look after their ashes. So every time the rain threatens to wash them away, I'd grow bigger flowers to protect them. In case someday, I'd be dissolve under the heavy floral scent I so despised to inhale.
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