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enigmagp · 6 months ago
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I saw blood dilute the water,
and taint sands of foreign shores.
I saw a bastion face the wrong way,
and welcome knives into their back.
I saw blood dilute the water,
from wrists that were not theirs to slit.
I saw a firing squad before me,
and waited for the shots to ring.
I saw the sky fall, I saw hope lost.
But I am still breathing. Still bleeding.
What will I see tomorrow?
I raise my hands to catch.
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dilemma-danger · 10 months ago
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oughhh all i ate yesterday was a sandwich and 2 chicken nuggets hhhh
and i wonder why my stomach hurts
but we dont have any of the good kind of apples and thats all ill eat rn :(((
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theproblemcallednight · 2 years ago
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bram for the character opinikn game
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yes yes yes more bram
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heartofhubris-a · 2 years ago
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logically there's only a handful of ways that wilford and andres would ever interact... but it could happen.
and like. I don't have a ton of crossover fics
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sleaze4sleaze · 1 year ago
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I love Gabriel’s firm “No cursing” when anyone takes the Lord’s name in vain. It’s cute not gonna lie
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tenderwatches · 4 months ago
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sometimes you need dialogue tags and don't want to use the same four
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nattousan · 15 days ago
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it was not on wheat...
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redrook · 2 months ago
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I spent a lot of time handcuffed and in a cage in high school, for a charity bit the grocery store I worked at would do
the bit was that I was "put in jail for having too big a heart" and customers could donate to my bail to get me out (and the money would go to a children's hospital or something)
now. I was very clearly a teenaged employee handcuffed inside a large cage. and I would honestly tell people that I had been in there for hours. and people would say, that's terrible! that's awful! and I would show them my wrists red from the tight handcuffs, and say but I'm sooooooo close to making bail.
and then they would dump some cash in the basket, I'd thank them, and they'd walk away.
and every so often, one of the managers would come by and collect some of the cash, so I could keep being soooooo close to making bail.
I was very good with this bit. Parents with small kids would pay $5-10 if I told their children I had been placed in jail for not cleaning my room/doing my homework, etc. For people in their 20s, I'd threaten that I was very bad at playing the harmonica, but I WOULD play it and we'd all suffer unless they paid me. and for the most amount of money, older men in suits would almost always pay $20s if I avoided eye contact and stammered a lot.
eventually, the managers started to feel bad because I was in the cage so fucking long and often, that I'd need someone to brace me when I got out because I'd have no feeling in my legs. wobbling like a newborn giraffe.
but I would also rake in at LEAST $100 an hour in charity.
so they were like, hey champ. can we, uh, give you a pillow to sit on. in the cage. would you like a pillow so you're not just sitting on a cold metal slab. can we give you a pillow.
and I had to explain to them that if they gave me a pillow, people would think I was more comfortable, so they wouldn't feel as bad, so I'd bring in less money.
the compromise was that they'd bring me a nice coffee every couple hours, which I would have to try to block with my body from the customers.
all this money went to charity. that's what the money was for. it's what was on the sign. but how much they were willing to pay was very contingent on how comfortable I looked, never mind the fact that I was still a teenaged employee handcuffed inside a cage.
and out of the dozens of shifts I did this on, not ONCE did ANYONE say, hey kid I'm going to go talk to your manager because what the fuck is going on here. they would just drop money in the basket, and I'd thank them and sip from my secret drink.
I actually had people get MAD at me that I told them I was far away from bail, they donated like $15, and then 20 minutes I got let out because my shift ended.
again. the money was for charity. it was on the sign that was very clearly placed on the upper half of my cage.
so yeah. even when people think they mean well. people can be really, really fucking stupid.
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chicagocubsreactions · 2 months ago
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Seiya taking hacks with a katana.
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ninjasmudge · 1 month ago
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worlds slowest fanfic author tries really really hard
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dullanyan · 2 months ago
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a few weeks ago i needed worcestershire sauce for a recipe but i didnt have any so i had to leave it out.
u are never gonna believe what i found in the cabinet today, unopened, probably has been there for months,
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wishfulsketching · 4 months ago
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Girl dad Silco is a source of endless entertainment for me
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Someone save Sevika, she is in hell
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cadaverousdecay · 2 months ago
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❤️
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chronurgy · 3 months ago
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jue-jack · 1 month ago
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Kirby is a star!!!
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