#g.g. tea

[m0ney]

Britney Spears in 2002･ﾟﾟ･｡ᡣ𐭩

[ohc-and-the-music-tapes-archive]

Press note about the invitation to Music Tapes’ Lullabies Tour. Tiny Mix Tapes, 8th July 2010

"But let’s break this down for a second — you write to LullaybyeDeliveries@gmail.com to request a visit and a time slot, should you be so lucky. Some strange people who you’ve never met come to your house and sit in your bedroom as you lie in bed, presumably already in pajamas and with your teeth brushed. You’ve never met these people before, but appreciate a hopeful snuggle with sort-of celebrities. Actually, do you even know what Julian Koster looks like? Do you know for sure he’s not someone who will break in your house and steal your LP collection, turntable, and important electronics? (Note: I’m assuming he’s not.)"

This is a weird bit of promo work. The Music Tapes, a.k.a. Julian Koster, recently announced that in August, he will serenade sleepy fans at their personal bedsides in Boston, New York, and Philadelphia. These are purportedly much better than the cutesy ditties you wish your mom sang to you as a kid before she turned off the light; The Music Tapes will perform bedtime-appropriate songs from Music Tapes for Clouds and Tornadoes (TMT Review), The 1st Imaginary Symphony for Nomad, and a few new songs.

But let’s break this down for a second — you write to LullaybyeDeliveries@gmail.com to request a visit and a time slot, should you be so lucky. Some strange people who you’ve never met come to your house and sit in your bedroom as you lie in bed, presumably already in pajamas and with your teeth brushed. You’ve never met these people before, but appreciate a hopeful snuggle with sort-of celebrities. Actually, do you even know what Julian Koster looks like? Do you know for sure he’s not someone who will break in your house and steal your LP collection, turntable, and important electronics? (Note: I’m assuming he’s not.)

And though Julian Koster did this sort of thing once before (for the last two Christmases, he offered his services as a caroler house-to-house in the Midwest and the Eastern seaboard — TMT News), does he really want to risk entering a stranger’s house, letting himself be encircled by said stranger and his/her friends and family, and simply trust that his warm milk will be unadulterated and that the door will remain unlocked from the outside?

Okay, so Julian Koster isn’t exactly G.G. Allin and his fans probably don’t tend towards violence, but somebody’s got to think of these things. Can’t you just request to sip Sleepytime tea in a well-lit coffee shop, surrounded by people, right after rush hour but before dark?

Anyway, the same people who emailed LullabyeDeliveries@gmail.com will receive information about a secret location and time to play “St. Nikolai the Wonder Worker’s Wishing Game of Candles” (sort of like freeze-tag, with foot-tall candles) the night after The Music Tapes’ nocturnal visitations. So go ahead and shoot ‘em an email; you can’t lose any sleep over it.

Lullabye Delivery Tour:

08.04.10 - Boston/Cambridge area, MA - bedside lullabies 08.05.10 - Cambridge, MA - St. Nikolai the Wonder Worker’s Wishing Game of Candles 08.07.10 - New York City area, NY - bedside lullabies 08.08.10 - New York City, NY - St. Nikolai the Wonder Worker’s Wishing Game of Candles 08.09.10 - Philadelphia, PA area - bedside lullabies 08.10.10 - Philadelphia, PA - St. Nikolai the Wonder Worker’s Wishing Game of Candles

• The Music Tapes: http://www.orbitinghumancircus.com • Merge: http://www.mergerecords.com

[blackdiamondbreaker]

Doctor G.G. Hank: King of the Clap Vampire!

We follow the story and odd tale of Doctor Grand Gregor Hank, a doctor living in Chicago. A patient is brought to him by his nurse in a coma. No one knows who he is, just that he collapsed in front of the hospital with a note in his hand and a pendant in his pocket. As he examines him more thoroughly discovers that not only is he a walking case of the "clap", but he is also covered with highly contagious bubonic clap plague.

He give all the antibiotics in the hospital! The next morning the hospital is empty. Everyone who was in town has fled in fear of the plague. He is now the only physician in town, and plot twist the Doctor have the plague.

The Doctor finds more antibiotics! And take them all for himself.The he pharmacy, find a large supply of different antibiotics, and take them with you. The pharmacy is still open. He goes to a blood lab, and run some diagnostics on his DNA to find the source in his blood.

The results come back positive. The Doctor has the bubonic plague. The disease that killed his father is back. The Doctor drunkenly takes more medicine to forget about the abusive drunk father that had the bubonic plague when he was young.

He spends the next month in the hospital, drinking tea and reading newspapers. You watch the news coverage of a plague breakout in China, a plague breakout in India, a plague breakout...

He reacts in a fit of rage! He forces a young inexperienced news anchor to make a PSA about his newly discovered blood medicine that accidentally turns everyone into vampires and ghouls!

Close to purging the clap from his system when he thinks he's completely covered, The Doctor starts to hallucinate seeing Dr. Crawlman (former mentor) in the mirror. He felt his throat is still sore and dry. He begins to run a high fever. But he realizes that he's now immune to future plague outbreaks.

The Doctor's hallucinations begin to worsen. He tells Dr. Crawlman to take the antibiotics and shut up and go away, his opinion doesn't matter. Dr. G.G. Hank is the one true Doctor in the world who's also a vampire with the Clap!

Dr. Crawlman is not impressed. He spend the rest of his life in this state, having a fever, sore throat, and aching joints.

Dr. G.G. Hank makes a career out of treating patients with the clap bubonic plague. Spending the rest of his life as a local celebrity. People come from all over the world to visit him for a taste of immortality!

The Vampire Clap Coven begins and declares the first and only one true King of the Clap!

Dr. G.G. Hank dies of a heart attack at the ripe age of 87, he becomes undead and rises from the grave. He eats someone who looks like Dr. Crawlman who was rude to him. And the Doctor gave him chlamydia, also known as The Clap Virus!

Fin...

Note from the author: My girlfriend and I was just dicking around with A.I. Generated stories and were just in shock and awe at the results. We hope you enjoy this random story.

[thecmbynartist]

random "the hobbit "fanfic i made

chapter one: why me???!!!!

Firstly, i was not expecting to be inside such a misadventure,Dealing with thirteen dwarves, one hobbit,my wizarding mentor and a crazy big red dragon, you name it . My life truly might get worse.I am [y/n], and this is my story of the journey to erebor…

let me tell you how it all started.It began on a day like any other.

[y/n](aka me) was dozing off on page four thousand and thirty-two of advanced magic spell casting when gandalf burst into the archives screaming at her that she was late.Like a half dead zombie, she raised her head up and yawned,´´but Gandalf,it's only a sunday, why bother to rouse me when i'm revising?´´

´´[y/n],i have a quest for you,´´my ears perked up.a quest?´´you're going to reclaim a mountain.´´

´´Which mountain?not moria is it?´´said [y/n], shuddering.´´you've told me terrible stories of that frightful place with aragorn,there are plenty of orcs crawling around there,´´

´´no of course it isn't moria you fool of a took, that would be too dangerous for you.´´

´´oh, good, I was beginning to think that-,´´ she heaved a sigh of relief,but Gandalf cut her off.

´´it is erebor.´´

´´Erebor?!´´she cried in astonishment.´´that's worse than the balrog, the dragon is a whole new level,and adding to that, it has not awakened in about fifty years now!´´[y/n]thought Gandalf was kidding about the dragon problem but his face was so stern and serious that she had to stop her primal urge to run away from him as quickly as possible.

´´no questions, take your horse, ride to the shire, in bag end and meet your dwarf companions,´´My face fell.Why out of all the races of middle earth must i have dwarves as my companions, this made no sense at all.

   That afternoon, [y/n] packed a satchel and a few provisions, grumbling about why it was always her who does the dirty work.

´´are you sure that i should be going there in the first place, master?´´she asked ,sounding angsty.Her heart felt like a bundle of nerves,her mind was aflutter.Gandalf gave me a did-you-just-question-my-actions-you-little-brat kind of look.I gulped.´´namarië, gandalf,´´I cried as my horse galloped with me on its back, staring at the tiny little speck of black that stood in the distance of the tower of isengard.For three days she traveled, through dark forests and empty roads, until [y/n] finally reached the shire.

  The shire was completely surrounded by lush green hills and tall trees.Hobbits were very queer folk,though [y/n] had to bend down to ask for directions from them.At around four thirty two in the afternoon, she reached a house located in bag end .It had a round green door with a gilden knocker centered in the middle.As [y/n] took a closer look, she spotted a strange sign in dwarvish characters , and unmistakably it represented the letter G.G for Gandalf.slowly she knocked an the door and she heard a voice say,

"IF IT'S ONE MORE DWARF I SWEAR I WILL-" a hobbit stumbled out of it.He looked up to see [y/n] staring down on him and he asked,

´´Oh, so you aren't gandalf bless me i thought it was going to be more dwarves!´´

​ ​´´dwarves? ´´  said [y/n] aloud.´´Well, Gandalf did send me here, any chance that you might have seen him?´´

´´no of course not.I invited him for tea yesterday and he didn't show up, instead , at least four dwarves are in my house, gobbling up everything in the pantry like no one's business!´´he huffed.´´anyway, you are?´´

´´[y/n],Gandalf's apprentice,´´ she  replied humbly.

´´bilbo baggins at your service miss, come in! come in!´´exclaimed Bilbo the hobbit,ushering her inside.[y/n] left her coat in the hallway and had to crouch everywhere she went, as she was only five feet and seven inches which was about the size of a small giant in that house.I could hear laughter echoing from the dining room,.Feeling a conflict of interest, i walked towards the room.she saw the outline of four dwarves sitting at the table.As [y/n] strutted forward, the next thing i know, she was on the floor, spread eagled and oblivious to the environment,

´´um...hello?´´[y/n] groaned looking at the four faces and Bilbo's anxious look.

´´Mr Boggins, who´s this?´´said a dwarf with  raven coloured hair.

´´It's Baggins,´´snapped Bilbo´´This is [y/n], Gandalf sent her here.´´the dwarves instantly shuffled away and got back to their activities.Bilbo gave her a cup of tea and went along, helping the dwarves to their every need.[y/n]sat in a corner,Listening to the dwarves talks of dragons,gold, mines, something else about economics and transactions.Soon enough, more dwarves came in,and a familiar face saw her.

´´Gandalf,there you are,´´ [y/n] fumed seethingly.Gandalf chuckled .she was introduced to everyone.Oin and Gloin the two opposites,Bifur the comedian, Bofur the silent one and Bombur who eats a lot,Nori the shy dwarf,Ori and Dori,Dwalin the very aggressive,Balin who has a wispy white beard,The black haired dwarfs name was kili and fili was the name of his brother.Honestly, twelve dwarves?

´´So where's thorin?´´asked Dwalin gruffly.

``Who´s thorin?´´ [y/n] said.That was when the door opened and a dwarf walked in.He carried dark blue robes,adorned with a silver chain mail.His eyes were deep, as if they could look into anyone's soul.He had streaks of  grey in his hair and carried a cold look of cruelty.

´´that's thorin,´´whispered fili in [y/n] ear.

´´this must be the burglar,´´he said, his eyes fixed on a terrified bilbo who was rooted to the spot.There was an air of royalty about thorin, memories flooded through [y/n]'s mind , she remembered a tapestry that hung in Gandalf's room, there was a line of names and among them was Thorin Oakenshield.The son of thrain, son of thror, king under the mountain, so that was the reason why Gandalf wanted her on this trip.´´come, we have plenty to discuss,''said thorin.

[whatdoesshedotothem]

Sunday 17 November 1839

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breakfast at 10 ¼ to 11 very fine morning – A- poorly – could not go to church – I staid at home in consequence – low again mercy upon us  cheered her but I see all wont do A- had a letter from her sister marked Hamburg 5th instant – all well – poor A- unfit for much adventurous travelling tho’ as I tell her it is the being stationary that does not suit – when the novelty goes off there is not sufficient excitement – Il fault the penser – I scarce know what to do for the best – read prayers in 25 minutes from 12 ½ to 12 55/.. – beautiful day now at 1 20/.. – A- has just lain down and I have just written the above of today – to go homewards and thro’ Germany to Paris for Dr. Double, or not? what will be best? Que Dieu me guide! – Think of it by and by – let me finish my newspapers – today was sacrament Sunday – what a pity we could not go to church! – Return the 2 packets of newspapers and ask Mr. Camidge to come to tea –

marriage of princesse Marie

Princess Marie married to the duke of Leuchtenstein [Liechtenstein?], 18 June last at St. P- count Pahlan Russian ambassador at Paris held the canopy over her, the grand duke Alexandre (prince héréditaire) held it over the duke of L- the emperor allows them 700,000/. (Rubels) per annum –

Dibbling wheat

vid. St. James’s chronicle p.2 col. 6 on Dibbling wheat – Benjamin King of Eastobourne (not very far from Hastings) has now growing 11 fine plants from 11 grains of wheat, some white some red, one plant with 94 ears, one ditto with 107 Ears, and some of the straw upwards of 5 1/2ft. high – each grain was put 3in. into the ground this speaks [?] ‘for depositing the grain below the reach of birds and of most insects, by which, too, it is little liable to be injured by frost, and the roots spread

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‘enough before it rises into stalk to supply sap for making stiff straw and well-filled ears’ – In Norfolk broadcasting of wheat is unknown – all is either dibbled or drilled, and neither uses more than 1 ½ bushel of seed .:. this 1 ½ bushel saved as compared with broadcasting, amply pays

average product of what per acre

for dibbling it – cost of dibbling varies on different soils in Hertfordshire and Norfolk from 6/. to 10/. per acre – average = 8/. per acre and product in N- admitted to be 4 bushel per acre more than when broadcast – the 1st p. of the English agricultural society’s Journal says ‘the average product of what is stated at 26 bushel per acre in England and Wales but if this could be raised only to 27 bushel, at 50/. per quarter it would be an annual gain of £1.200,000; if 3 bushel are broadcast, 26 bushel is not nine-fold the seed, but in the plant of what with 107 ears they average more than 30 grains each, and the product is then 3210 fold’ from the Sussex advertiser –

Antarctica expeditions vid. p. 266

South sea expedition – 3 voyage to the south pole and Pacific Ocean – Erebus commanded by Captain Ross nephew to Captain R- who attempted a northwest passage, and Terror bomb commanded by Captain Crosier – the vessels lent by the admiralty to the Board of arts and sciences which pays expense of outfit – St. James’s chronicle 27 August last p. 3 vol. 1 and

Tea.

vid. p. 3 col. 4 ’Tea; its effects medicinal and moral. By G.G. Sigmond, M.D.’ etc. etc. Longman and co. – good copies details of the recent discovery of the tea-plant in our own territory of Assam, and of the efforts now making to render us independent of the Chinese for our supply.

§Internal decorations of Eglintoun [Englinton] castle (at the tournament) was committed to

Tournament

Messrs. Philips of Regent street and Messrs. Pratt of Bond street  St. James’s chronicle 29 to 31 August p. 3 col. 1  

Thames tunnel

and p. 3 col. 5 Thames tunnel now reaches low water mark .:. no fear of another irruption – Length of tunnel now = 920ft. being little short of ¾ of the whole distance there being about 380ft. more to complete the entire length – the tunnel is expected to be opened for passengers towards the latter end of next year

§ St. James’s chronicle Saturday 31 August to Tuesday 3 September 1839. p. 3 col. 2.  first day of the tournament was Wednesday 28 August – and vid. col. 3 Lady Mexborough ‘wore an Eastern costume, which attracted much attention, as did also a very handsome dress worn by Miss Stuart de Rothesay’ –

Death of Lady Hester Stanhope at Djoun, after a long illness – eldest daughter of the late, and sister of the present Earl Stanhope – born 12 March 1776 .:. in her 64th year at the time of her decease. St. James’s chronicle from Saturday 27 to 30 July 1839 p. 2 col. 4

 Captain Spencers’ travels in Circassia. 2 vols. 8vo. 28/. 3rd and cheaper edition published by Colbourn, Great Marlbro’ street – and 7 St. James’s chronicle from Tuesday 6 to 8 August city of the Sultan by Miss Pardoc –

1839. p. 4 col. 5

Lady H. Stanhope – died at one of her villas near Sidon – the English consul from Beyroot accompanied by the reverend W. Thompson, an American missionary, performed over her body the last offices of Xtian burial – tho’ Syria and Arabia called ‘Queen of the Desert’, and the ‘modern Zenobia’, ‘and was looked upon as the future Deliver of Asia, and especially the Holy land. the fame of her piety and her almsgiving was diffused from Mt. Lebanon, with its settled dwellers to the farthest nomade wandering [tubes] of the sands of Arabia’ St. James’s chronicle from Saturday 10 to 13 August 1839. p. 2 col. 4

all the day till 5 ½ - (then dressed – dinner at 6 in ¾ hour) and from 6 ¾ to 7 ½ and from 9 ¼ to 1 reading over and making the foregoing notes from the 23 newspapers (St. James’s chronicles) lent us by Mr. Camidge – at 7 ½ went down to princess R- for ¾ hour – declined staying longer on account of A- who had had a bad headache all the day – the old princess Oroussoff and the prince and countess Kutaisoff and old English lady came just before I came away – countess Pouschine had dined there and one of her brothers – the princess R- very kind and civil and ditto ditto very especially the old princess O- who begged to go chez elle every evening that we were not engaged, and to go to dinner whenever we liked – should always be glad to see us – promised to go on Tuesday evening – princess goes away (leaves this house) tomorrow to go chez her father and mother prince and princess O- for a month or six weeks before her going to St. P- where she will spend the winter and spring and perhaps next summer – does not like more travelling without her husband – nothing so melancholy as souvenirs isolés _ souvenirs in which he cannot take part – A- had a letter this morning from her sister thro’ Messrs. A. Marc and co. and I this afternoon at 5 ½ from M- Lawton – 3pp. and ends and under the seal, dated Lawton 23 October – directed aux soins de Messrs. Tottie et Aufwedson [Arfwedson] Stócholm, and thence forwarded to St. P- and here – queerish sort of letter – seems to have received my letter from Calais – but not pleased to have heard 1st from Egley the bookseller that we had passed thro’ London on our way to the continent – had inquired my address at Hammersleys – her pages may never reach me – ‘they wont be of much loss except to shew you that absence does not make my memory quite so short as years’ - ..... ‘I dont ask you to write, not because I dont desire to hear from you, but because I know you had rather not be bothered with letter writing – Adieu! affectionately yours Mary’ – account of the death of Mr. Duffin on the 17th September – borne well by his widow and valet de chambre – ditto if the illness of M-‘s goddaughter – and Miss Bests’ having returned home in September (while M- was in York) -

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‘and gave a deplorable account of both Isabella and Charlotte whom she had left with Cooper all sick at Frankfort – this did not sound comfortable I hope both you and your friend are making a more satisfactory and joyous travel’ IN. had been near ‘killed by a train of railway carriages going over her, and was only saved by what might have produced a 2nd death, namely a man knocking her backward off the trams by which fall she was very much hurt and was seriously ill afterwards’ – very fine day – cannot see thro’ the frost on the glass the degree of cold outside – F65 ½° now at 1 ½ tonight on my table

[foreshvdowing]

May i have a reading on what’s coming into my love life? 💞 (single, she/her, g.g) i offer you heavy weighted blankets and a floral tea set!

hi!! sorry it took me so long to get to this.

right now i see a period of isolation and self soothing. there might be nothing coming into your love life in the upcoming future, and that may be something you have to come to terms with. this could have you initially feeling stuck or stagnant, but remember that time spent with ourself is never time spent alone. it looks like right now you just need to turn that love inward.

[aquenchedsoul]

Thanks for the tag @dayseternal-blog

Last song: Walls by Louis Tomlinson

Lipstick AND chapstick

Last movie: Weathering with You

Read: Love at the time of Cholera by G.G. Marquez

Favorite color: Blue

Favorite musician: Zayn Malik ❤️

Sparkling water, tea or coffee: Coffee all the way.

Pet: None 😭

I tag @poetavamiro, @quirrrky and whoever wants to do it! 😁🤗

[szvn]

Karodba zárva

A vírus második hulláma zajlott éppen. Mármint a covidé, nem a szerelemé. Az afféle gyerekbetegségként élt az emlékezetemben. Az osztályban mindenki elkapta, néhányan pár napot ki is maradtak miatta a suliból, de aztán vége lett. Vagy szelídebbé mutálódott, és nem visel már meg olyan gyakran. G.G. Márquez a Szerelem a kolera idejénben azt írja, a tünetei borzasztóan hasonlítanak a halálos kórságokéhoz. Sajnos erről nem tudok mit mondani, tél volt, a lázamat, ha volt is, nem éreztem, az egyéb tünetek, mint hogy ez az eddig távoli barát mindennél fontosabbá válik számomra, pedig a világ legtermészetesebb dolgának tűntek. (Hallucináció, magas láznál előfordul.) Esténként, mert az köztudott, hogy olyankor tör rá az emberekre a magány a kulcslyukon és a kávéscsésze repedésein keresztül, és olyankor a leghajlamosabbak valakivel gondolataikon és lakásuk levegőjén osztozni – egyformán zaklatott ritmusban –, az otthonainkat nem volt szabad elhagyni. Amikor délutáni teára indultam Ádámhoz, még fel sem merült bennem, hogy picinyke szobáját nem, őt magát pedig nagyon is el fogom hagyni a következő reggelig. Azelőtt sosem voltam nála, helyette sétálni jártunk. Azt mondta, a ködnek szép a csöndje, én pedig nem mondtam semmit, de értettem. A termoszból gőz szállt fel a körülöttünk ülő felhőbe. Mi úgy tettünk, mint ha tudnánk, hol ér véget az egyik és hol kezdődik a másik. Ellátni nagyjából ugyanúgy másfél méterre lehetett, mint a szobában, de fal helyett a pára állta utunkat, az azért mégiscsak otthonosabb. Megvan benne a kiváltságosság érzése. Pont itt, pont most. Ha még négyszer átszeljük a parkot beszélgetés közben, akkor pedig pont ott. Mozdítható, puha határok. A kanapéján ültünk. A nevelőanyjáról kérdeztem, akit rajongásig szeretett, nem is holmi számításból vagy féltékenységből, pusztán azért, mert felragyogott a szeme minden mondat elején, és mindig máshogy. Csendesen figyeltem, és azt is, ahogy a langyos bögrét olyan gyengéden fogja, ahogy a kezemet kellene már régen. Kihűlt már az a fránya tea? Hogy a szíve mikor, és miért, az legyen mindegy, a hogyan az érdekes. Összevesztünk, ahogy az egymással összeférhetetlen emberek előbb-utóbb szoktak. Aztán elbúcsúztunk, amilyen szeretettel még senki senkitől. Akkor ölelt át először. Majd reggelit készített nekem. Mogyoróvajas-lekváros kenyeret kértem, azt mondta, igazi magyar háztartást vezet, házi gárdonyi szilva van, földimogyoróhoz illő lekvár nincs. Azt mondtam, egy próbát megér, lehet, hogy most, valamiért, mégis jó együtt. Miután egy kócos hajnalhoz képest emberfeletti odafigyeléssel elkészítette, majd kávéja mögül nézte, hogy jóízűen elfogyasztom, felállt, kikísért, és sohasem köszönt el. Ő nem is evett, pedig amennyire hittem magunkban, az felért volna az úrvacsorával. Mindenesetre, ilyen kedvesen még sosem utált senki. Akkor jöttem rá, hogy az ellentét nem mindig kell, hogy ütközéssel járjon – ajtócsapkodással, átkozódással –, hanem van, amikor távolodunk, gyorsan, aztán folyamatosan lassulva, míg élünk. Ahogy indultam el, csecsemő sírt fel a gangon. Pedig halkan léptem, hisz remegett a térdem. És Ádám az ajtót is észrevétlenül csukta be utánam. Milyen triviális szimbóluma az új kezdetnek egy gyermek. Talán csak én hallottam. Ha valós volt, azóta már óvodás lehet. A kezem most is zsibbad, ha arra gondolok, ahogy a korlátot fogva araszoltam le a lépcsőn, és ha némelyik foknál egy kicsivel tovább időztem, deresen magához húzta a tenyerem a vas és nem akarta engedni. Nem úgy zsibbad, hogy érzéketlen. Sokkal inkább, távolinak érződik, és erről rendületlenül, másodpercenként többször jelt ad. Mint amilyen veled volt beszélgetni. A lelked az ideiglenes tartózkodási helyem volt egy napra. Vagy ameddig ki nem jelentkeztettél belőle. Ha olvasod ezt valahol a villamos vonalán, ami haza vitt tőled, tudd, hogy köszönöm.

[chof-art]

A tag :D

Tagged by the dear @vanillaamoursucrethings​ <3

1. Coffee or tea? ~ Coffee

2. Black and white or color? ~ Color

3. Drawings or paintings? ~ Both

4. Dresses or skirts? ~ Dresses

5. Books or movies? ~ Movies

6. Pepsi or Coke? ~ Coke

7. Chinese or Italian? ~ Italian <3

8. Early bird or night owl? ~ Night owl

9. Chocolate or vanilla? ~ Chocolate

10. Introvert or extrovert? ~ hmm, a mix of both? :D

11. Hugs or kisses? ~ Hugs

12. Hunting or fishing? ~ Lol, none of them (I just fish on Final fantasy XV).

13. Winter or summer? ~ Winter

14. Spring or fall? ~ Fall

15. Rural or urban? ~ Urban

16. PC or Mac? ~ PC

17. Tan or pale? ~ Pale

18. Cake or pie? ~ Cake <3

19. Ice cream or yogurt? ~ Ice cream

20. Ketchup or mustard? ~ I hate both lol

21. Sweet pickles or dill pickles? ~ Argh D:

22. Comedy or mystery? ~ Comedy

23. Boots or sandals? ~ Boots

24. Silver or gold? ~ Gold

25. Pop or Rock? ~ Rock

26. Dancing or singing? ~ hmmmm, Singing? G_G

27. Checkers or chess? ~ Chess

28. Board games or video games? ~ Video games

29. Wine or beer? ~ Wine

30. Freckles or dimples? ~ Dimples

31. Honey mustard or BBQ sauce? ~ None of them

32. Body weight exercises or lifting weights? ~ Sorry, I'm sedentary e.e

33. Baseball or basketball? ~ Basketball

34. Crossword puzzles or sudokus? ~ Crossword puzzles

35. Facial hair or clean shaven? ~ Both

36. Crushed ice or cubed ice? ~ Cubed ice

37. Skiing or snowboarding? ~ Never saw snow in my life, but I think that snowboarding is very cool

38. Smile or game face? ~ Smile?

39. Bracelet or necklace? ~ Necklace

40. Fruit or vegetables? ~ Fruits

41. Sausage or bacon? ~ Sausage

42. Scrambled or fried? ~ Fried

43. Dark chocolate or white chocolate? ~ Dark chocolate hehehe

44. Tattoos or piercings? ~ Like both

45. Antique or brand new? ~ Antique

46. Dress up or dress down? ~ Dress up (?)

47. Cowboys or aliens? ~ Aliens

48. Cats or dogs? ~ Ahhh, both.

49. Pancakes or waffles? ~ Pancakes

50. Bond or Bourne? ~ Bond

51. Sci-Fi or fantasy? ~ BOTH, I DON'T CARE.

52. Numbers or letters? ~ Letters

53. Harry Potter or Lord of the Rings? ~ Harry Potter

54. Fair or theme park? ~ Love Theme park ;-;

55. Money or fame? ~ Money

56. Washing dishes or doing laundry? ~ Washing dishes

57. Snakes or sharks? ~ Snakes

58. Orange juice or apple juice? ~ Orange juice

59. Sunrise or sunset? ~ Sunset

60. Slacker or over-achiever? ~ Slacker

61. Pen or pencil? ~ Pencil

62. Peanut butter or jelly? ~ ...None of them

63. Grammys or Oscars? ~ Grammys

64. Detailed or abstract? ~ Detailed

65. Multiple choice questions or essay questions? ~ Multiple choice

66. Adventurous or cautious? ~ Cautious

67. Saver or spender? ~ Saver

68. Glasses or contacts? ~ Glasses

69. Laptop or desktop? ~ Desktop

70. Classic or modern? ~ Classic ~

71. Personal chef or personal fitness trainer? ~ G_G

72. Internet or cell phone? ~ Internet

73. Call or text? ~ Text, I hate calls. 2

74. Curly hair or straight hair? ~ straight hair

75. Shower in the morning or shower in the evening? ~ Both g.g

76. Spicy or mild? ~ Mild

77. Marvel or DC? ~ Marvel

78. Paying a mortgage or paying rent? ~ Rent

79. Sky dive or bungee jump? ~ None of them.

80. Oreos or Chips Ahoy? ~ Oreos

81. Jello or pudding? ~ Jello

82. Truth or dare? ~ Dare

83. Roller coaster or Ferris wheel? ~ ROLLER COASTERS <3

84. Leather or denim? ~ Denim

85. Stripes or solids? ~ Solids

86. Bagels or muffins? ~ Muffins

87. Whole wheat or white? ~ White

88. Beads or pearls? ~ Pearls

89. Hardwood or carpet? ~ Hardwood

90. Bright colors or neutral tones? ~ Bright colors

91. Be older than you are or younger than you are? ~ Younger

92. Raisins or nuts?~ Nuts

93. Picnic or nice restaurant? ~ Restaurant

94. Black leather or brown leather? ~ Black

95. Long hair or short hair? ~ Both

96. “Ready, aim, fire” or “Ready, fire, aim”? ~ “Ready, aim, fire”

97. Fiction or non-fiction? ~ FICTION

98. Smoking or non-smoking? ~ Non-smoking

99. Think before you talk or talk before you think? ~ Think before you talk, but I do both

100. Asking questions or answering questions? ~ Answering

YAAAAAAY, I DID IT!

I tag who wants to do it :3

[bear-maple]

Moodboard Tag Game!

Create your own aesthetic of your interests only using images saved on your device. No browsing and finding images!!

I was tagged by @quicksilverbells thanks!!

Ill explain the images i suppose. In order Katsu ramen that i sometimes get, my old man punk shoes, Mathew g.g who has the best smile in the world and plays my favourite character spencer reid, art jokes because i don't get many, my face because i couldn't think of what to put there, jOHN WICK ALTERNATIVE ART POSTER, an america dinner i went to, i just really like this photography and finally jasmine tea with art product design cover because iTS BEAUTIFUL!! Sorry it pixely!!

Tagging: @starbuckripley @yszarin @dangerfloofdino @paralized @alexanderthenotsogreat @aqhrodites @muffinz323 @space-miilk

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