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infuriateddandelion · 2 years ago
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HAPPY PRIDE, MY FELLOW PSYCHOS!!!
Sorry I'm a few days late 😂
💙💛💗🌈🌈🌈
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hidekomoon · 2 months ago
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favorite first things of october!!
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306somesh · 1 month ago
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November Nostalgia:Embracing Growth ,Gratitude and Coziness
What’s your favorite month of the year? Why? Introduction Some months have a magic that resonates deeply within us, and for me, that month is November. It’s a time of transition, gratitude, and quiet beauty—a perfect blend of reflection and renewal. Here’s why November holds a special place in my heart. A Season of Transformation November marks a transition in nature and life. The vibrant…
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amethystwings · 3 years ago
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pinkie 💓
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riberrypie · 4 years ago
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Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree.”
Emily Bronte
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Hello, October 🧡
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triciazeeshop · 5 years ago
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Get in the holiday spirit and kick off our favorite upcomig month in these cute sugar skull inspired Calavera bracelets! Rock em' all October long 🎃 🌐 TriciaZeeShop.com . . . #sugarskulls #calavera #seedbeads #brights #bracelet #favoritemonth #favoriteholiday #halloween #jewelry #jewelryboxgoodies #jewelrylovers #jewelrygram #instajewelry #bronx #nyc (at Bronx, New York) https://www.instagram.com/p/B24p17bJXR3/?igshid=bq6jxi8zo2dz
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chiirealtor · 2 years ago
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1983 Student at Bendel State University 2003 CEO of Standard Trust Bank 2016 Chairman of UBA, Transcorp Plc, Heirs Holdings and Founder of the Tony Elumelu Foundation In the words of Lupita N'yongo, your dreams are valid. So work smart and keep dreaming! Credit: Tony Elumelu Be Inspired #July #FavoriteMonth# #thankfulgratefulblessed -CHI Realtor https://www.instagram.com/p/CfqY3vyKQ4d/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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whitneydanzig · 6 years ago
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⚫ #wednesday #pirates #necklace #onwednesdaywewearblack #straighthair #dontcare #vampire #lipstick #clinic #fattybutnaughty #horror #love #OctoberMakesMeHappy #favoritemonth #secondbestmonth #enough #bye https://www.instagram.com/p/BpDe9lfHO3O/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=g3zfto36ibwv
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leakakao · 6 years ago
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Hello October 🖤 #hellooctober #october #favoritemonth #sexy #brunnette #darkhair #bigeyes #powerfulmakeup #soprachocarvcsmsm https://www.instagram.com/p/BoczlyTBj91/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1x6yr8xktqcco
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dr-c-k · 6 years ago
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🍁🍂🍁🍂🍁🍂🍁🍂🍁 #helloseptember #september #auntumn #bestmonthever #bestmonth #bhirtday #birthdaymonth #favoritemonth https://www.instagram.com/p/BnLiE2Rnw0M/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=iqvia745212m
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hidekomoon · 23 days ago
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favorites of november! both first time & stuff i knew already
books Eduquer - Défi du monde d'aujourd'hui, Noémie Fachan (French) Rebis, Irene Marchesini & Carlota Dicataldo (French) My Sister the Serial Killer, Oyinkan Braithwaite (English) Peau d'Homme, Hubert & Zanzim (French)
music The Record, Boygenius Home Video, Lucy Dacus The Giver, Chappell Roan
films The Secret of Moonacre (2008) Les Reines du Drame (Queens of Drama, 2024) Anora (2024) 12 Angry Men (1957) The Substance (2024) L'innocent (The Innocent, 2022)
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queensheba8 · 3 years ago
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It’s AUGUST my favorite month of the year 🤗🎂🥰… LEO has arrived… #leo #leobaby #august #favoritemonth #happy #keepgoing #strongerthanyesterday #wonderfulmonth #lifestyle #livelifetothefullest (at Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CSBYm5sB1BX/?utm_medium=tumblr
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imdeepikadutt · 4 years ago
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Tell me not to do something and I will do it twice and take pictures #celebration #celebrationtime #pose #poses #posesforpictures #look #lookoftheday #traditional #traditionalattire #indianattire #indiandresses #lehenga #smile #happiness #party #partytime #marriage #2020 #favoritemonth #artistsoninstagram #makeup #makeuplooks #makeupaddict #style #styleoftheday #readyfortheparty (at Mayur Vihar Phase 3) https://www.instagram.com/p/CIhbIz0AMUf/?igshid=fcls5j0ljouj
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devina-natalie · 4 years ago
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🕊 January, February, Quarantine, December. #favoritemonth #besttimeoftheyear #travelgram (at California) https://www.instagram.com/p/CISRabxFdk5/?igshid=1h2tzk604j3hl
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adonis66 · 5 years ago
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Wake Up! It’s your favorite month!
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impartofthesolution · 4 years ago
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Jettison
           Blinking red lights blurred in the peripheral vision of Nick as his feet pounded the metal floor.  Sarah was right beside him, gasping for breath as she kept up pace.  Between them, they had the clothes on their backs, some food supplement pouches, ID access cards, and a wrench.  It was a useless weapon, but that wasn’t what he had in mind for it.            They passed through another set of automated doors. Pulling up short, Nick swirled around and smashed the access panel with the wrench.  Sparks flew, and a local alarm accompanied the red warning lights. The light behind the panel faded, and the doors stayed shut.  “Come on, the escape pod is right this way,” he said, breathless.  Also Sarah could do is grunt in response as she followed him down the corridor.            Nick had been saying that for 5 minutes now, the panic causing him to repeat himself.  His only focus was his and Sarah’s survival and escape from the feeding grounds the spaceship had become.  If he was repeating useless optimism and empty encouragement, he wasn’t the first one.  The captain had started it with the “stay calms” and “all is under control” until it was very obvious it wasn’t.  The blinking red lights and alerts were hard evidence of that.            He was all nerves and adrenaline.  Sweat dripped into his eye, and he used his free wrist to wipe it out.  He glimpsed Sarah running down the hall beside him, drenched in her own sweat. She didn’t even seem to notice or care it was in her eyes and her bangs were stuck to her forehead.  Panic.            Every intersection was an extra helping of paranoia with a hysteria-cherry on top.  Unable to stop, Nick whipped his head left and right to make sure the path was clear.  Sometimes, he saw dead bodies, mutilated and scattered about.  Some halls just had trails of smeared blood.            They entered another section, letting the bulkhead doors close and smashing the access panel.  There must have been no power in this portion of the ship.  All that remained were dim emergency egress lights and that door, which was now a wall.  Even the blinking red lights and grating siren were unpowered.  The silence reverberated off the walls and consumed their footsteps, spitting them out elsewhere.  Every noise echoed, the source impossible to discern.            There was a light up ahead, and Nick approached it cautiously.  It was another intersection.  “Is someone there?  Help!” cried a voice from ahead.            “There must be someone with a light,” huffed Sarah. Nick looked at her without breaking stride and shook his head.            “We can’t,” was all he said.  The hard glint in her eyes told him she understood but didn’t like it.  They were nearly blinded by the sudden light, but they didn’t stop.            “Help, please, you two,” called the voice again. Nick gave the briefest of looks down the hall through squinted eyes.  He recognized the man as someone he regularly saw in the mess hall.  They worked the same shifts and had the same breaks. “Nick, righ…”  His voice started to trail off as Nick and Sarah cleared the intersection and reentered darkness.  A few seconds later, they came to another bulkhead.            As they passed through, a light cast long shadows in front of them.  Nick turned around and saw the man rounding the corner, making his way to them.  “Hey, wait up.”  Nick stared at him emotionlessly as he swung the wrench at the access panel. The doors closed between him and the man.            “You good?  Almost there?” Nick said as he turned and started running again.  It was not the first time he said these, either. The red lights started blinking again. With their return came the cacophony of alarms.  Over the din, Nick heard a clamor coming from behind him.  The doors were bowing inward and starting to break apart.  “Right here!” Nick pointed to the sign that said Emergency Evacuation Pods.            He took Sarah’s hand and entered the room. Together, they darted into the first pod they saw.  Two were already missing, meaning someone or something else had escaped before them. Nick leaned forward on his knees, gasping for breath.  He allowed himself a few seconds before straightening, and then he entered the launch sequence into the onboard computer.  He could have slammed the big red button to send them flying, but it was way better to enter a destination.  It looked like he could spare the minute the system took to calibrate.  Sarah was still leaning on her knees, but it sounded like she was recovering her breath, too.            Nick put his hand with the wrench on her shoulder and flashed her a smile.  “We did it. Just like I told you.”  Relief was flooding his system.  She returned his smile.  He held out his other hand, and she took it, pulling herself up and into a kiss.  Nick broke free after just a second.  “Woah! Your lips are so hot.  Are you sure you’re alright?  They’re burning!”
           “It’s just the run,” Sarah chuckled slightly.  “That was more exercise than I get in the weight room in a week.”            “You’ve never joined me in the weight room,” Nick replied.            “Exactly.”  Sarah went back in for the kiss.  Nick returned her kiss, ignoring the heat coming from her body.  He wrapped his arms around her, content to let the escape pod’s automation do the rest of the job.  Her hands found his lower back and the back of his neck, holding him close to her. Her lips opened, and he felt her tongue slip into his mouth, hot and electric like a sparkler firework.  Then, he felt something larger enter his mouth, slick and startlingly cool.  He tried to pull back, but she held him in a vice grip.  Whatever it was slithered straight down his throat.            Sarah started shaking, and Nick was finally able to shove her off him.  “What have you done?” he started at her horrified.  Slowly shaking his head, the inside corners of eyebrows going up, he Spartan kicked her out of the escape pod while pounding the red launch button. She staggered out right before the doors closed.  Nick could see her writhing on the ground.  As she thrashed on the ground, her stomach started protruding as if she’d swallowed a dozen Cosmic Poppers.  Then, her stomach burst open, her body still floundering on the ground.  Her mouth was open, producing a scream Nick couldn’t hear as he just watched an abomination of teeth, claws, and spines emerge from the black cavity of her stomach.            WOOOSH            He was off, hurtling through the void of space, tears streaming down his eyes.  “Why? Why couldn’t you have just stayed in your room like they recommended?” he mourned as he slammed his wrench into the chair.  “We could have had a life together, a happily ever after.  All I wanted,” he murmured.  He sighed and brought his wrench up to his neck.  He opened it as wide as he could go, and it just fit his throat.  He tightened it until it hurt, and then he tightened it some more.  Closing his eyes, he summoned all the strength inside of his body and twisted the wrench handle hard to the right.  With a snap, his head lolled to the side and blood started floating in the air coming from his mouth.            After a few minutes, a miniature alien crawled out of his mouth, covered in blood.  It floated in the zero gravity of the pod away from his face.  It hit the wall on the far side and stayed there, motionless. Back to Table of Contents (x)
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