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today i went out wearing cyan levis, a trippy shades-of-turqoise (and black and purple) jumper, and an also trippy turquoise and cyan fleece jacket. i have matching hair. eyes too. didnt wear it today but also got turquoise lipstick and eyeshadow, and i DID wear my turquoise/cyan highlight. my headphones r like, navy, but accented with a bright blue and a lil yellow so they work p gud. literally at this point i just need a pair of cyan shoes to ascend to my final form. then i will be unstoppable.
#fliptext#ngl there was a guy who wore all green and had green hair at my college who was inspiring af so like i cant take full credit for this look#god bless u green guy wherever u are. u helped me learn 2 feel good wearing shit i actually like instead of tryin and failin to blend in#🙏🙏🙏#oh shit i just remembered i have turquoise glitter nail polish somewhere#mf i mite bust that out now aktually
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[MF] La weirdest story
First of all, I beg your pardon for the absense of "see" key on my keyboard.
I wish it was the Q key whitsh went missing.
John one day when he wakes up in the morning felt an unexplainable sensation on his toe,
or he did not feel it, either way, he was skared and didn't want to tshek it.
he tried to toutsh his toe with the other, but nothing toutshed anything.
he desided to stand up, there shouldn't be any problem if he kould, however, as everybody expekted, he fell on the ground.
"ughhh." he mourned with his lowest possible voise.
and then skreamed "maaaaaaaaa"
the maa kame, she looked mutsh older than she was in his mind.
the maa gazed at him and said. "again?"
He was konfused, "again? what do you mean?"
*sigh* "you always say and do the same. I am really tired of you, but oh boy,my poor boy, it is not your fault, it never was."
"I... what? what do you mean? what is going on?"
"What kind of story should I tell you now? every year on the same day, on the morning of kristmas, I tell you the truth... but the outkome is not always favorable... last kristmas, well it was a nise, kalm day. I wished it lasted forever, wished you never fell asleep..."
she started to pour water on knee, from her both eyes.
"maa? what are you doing? anyway, I have to go to skool now, kan you help me set up my hair?"
"alright son, alright, but promise me you don't look at the mirror?"
"mirror?"
and of kourse, this just made him stare at the mirror in his room, whitsh was broken and even bloody, as if someone rageously hit it many times.
"the other time, when you saw "it", you kould not stand but hitting the mirror, and then you fell asleep again."
As the mirror was all broken amd he was still on the floor, he kould not see himself well, whitsh helped his mother this time.
"What is going on? please, maa, tell me, tell me what is going on!"
"Son, do you believe in time travels?"
"Why? maa, I want the answer."
"Well, son, what is today's date?"
"August... 29th?"
"Yes, but the Year?"
"1999."
The mother stopped to think for an instant. and said.
"it's 2021."
"maa, stop. this ISN'T funny!"
he furiously skreamed.
but the mother showed him newspaper of the day, and then she also showed him futuristik devise with just has bright skreen, and strangely, no buttons on it.
whitsh both said August 29th, 2021.
"This... what the hell is this!! this isn't FuNny! tHis Is nOt! ARRRRGHHHH!"
he started to have panik attak, but the mother did not even move or do anything.
she just seemed slightly sadder than she already looked.
"you kame to the future, john don't worry, you kan go bakk to 1999 by the time you fall asleep, so please enjoy one day in the future, what do you want to do?"
hearing his mother telling him the impossible, he was still suspisious and konfused, he desided to just follow what his mother suggests.
"you kan get out of your room without standing up, aktually. the house no longer has stairs nor steps... in fakt in the future a lot of us don't stand up!"
so he enjoyed one day in the future.
"maaaa!"
next morning, the mother heard her son skreaming after the sound of him falling from the bed. just like every other day.
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