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why the hell would you put peppermint oil in lip balm that’s supposed to be for sensitive skin....
#and lime oil??? are u trying to burn my lips off#still on the hunt for smth decent after lipster disappeared </3 i can barely smile rn
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Block Opera - The Remixes Vol. 1 (Side A & B)
We are Block Opera, a boutique beat label from Berlin, Germany and we love instrumental music in all its beauty and facets. Our artists make remixes too, though. Really great remixes actually. So great, they deserved a special look & feel, so we made a limited tape edition with a super exclusive design. The Remixes Vol. 1 is a collection of new renditions of timeless R&B and Hip-Hop classics. Each and every piece represents the signature sound of their respective creators. DJ Robert Smith added his magic on the 1s & 2s to glue these songs together and capture the final mix on tape.
Powerside - Side A: 01 Xzibit - Los Angeles Times (7apes RMX) 02 The Notorious B.I.G. - Young G's (Mr. Lipster RMX) 03 JAY-Z - Blue Magic (Brelstaff RMX) 04 Jadakiss & Anthony Hamilton - Why (HawkOne RMX) 05 Jurassic 5 - Freedom (DJ Suro RMX) 06 Large Professor - Hardcore Hip Hop (V.Raeter RMX) 07 A Tribe Called Quest & Tammy Lucas - 1nce Again (Olivier RMX) 08 50 Cent & Nate Dogg - 21 Questions (Lesky RMX) 09 Lizzo - Juice (freesi RMX) 10 Big Daddy Kane - The Man the Icon (Roboti Niro RMX) 11 Rasco - Bustin' (dédé RMX) 12 Opio - Fist Full (Amewu RMX) 13 Action Bronson & Joey Bada$$ - Beautiful Life (the intern RMX) 14 I-N-I & Pete Rock - The Basement (Chinch33 RMX)
Slowside - Side B: 01 Aaliyah - One In A Million (Cap Kendricks RMX) 02 Migos & Drake - Walk It Talk It (Satyr RMX) 03 Alicia Keys - If I Ain't Got You (Oskar Hahn RMX) 04 Bahamadia - I Confess (Smoke Trees RMX) 05 Freddie Gibbs & BJ The Chicago Kid - Shame (Lito Akari RMX) 06 Meek Mill - Exorcism (HTN RMX) 07 Erykah Badu - On & On (Duuq RMX) 08 Aaliyah - Try Again (Josi Miller RMX) 09 Roc Marciano & Sean Price - Snow (Quinte RMX) 10 The Notorious B.I.G. - Come On (Funky Notes RMX) 11 Lords Of The Underground - Tic Toc (lvl RMX) 12 Aesop Rock - Keep Off The Lawn (Q-Cut RMX) 13 G-Unit - Gangsta Shit (Enaka RMX) 14 Wu-Tang Clan - Da Mystery of Chessboxin' (Maniac RMX)
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Last Tuesday, the Tweevils tried to hack BratzLips.com and change it to BurdinesBeak.com but failed and got themselves banned instead. Lipsters/LIPosuctioners on the forum were worshipping Daechelle who sang "Fearless" for Bratz The Movie in 2007, questioning why she went missing, photoshopping her face onto pictures, and claiming that Taylor Swift copied her and purposefully locked her in a basement to sabotage her career. The Tweevils then disrupted the thread and tried to ban users like the Daechelle stan @/tlgertae but failed. The Tweevils then went into the thread where the Admin told Lipsters to ask K-pop queen BoA (who sang "Show Me What You Got" for Bratz's 2003 Japanese market attempt) about her experience being on COOOOLTV as she did a Q&A. Kaycee then claimed she went onto BoA's Instagram and told her to delete the song. The Tweevils then harassed users in the DMs and claimed that Bratz are fetishizing the British monarchy with their Pretty 'N' Punk line.
Check out the threads: https://www.bratzlips.com/forum/bratz/whattup-losershttps://www.bratzlips.com/.../are-you-ready-for-daechella
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Queen of Nilo of the house Tupinambá, the First of Her Name, Lady of Amazon, Empress of Northwest of the Continent of Brazil. Mother of All Unicorns. 😂🦄 YOUTHOPIA #photo @plug_sutthiwat, #Stylist @torrineestyle, Model : @leaoelisa @konstantinlvesnin @bassmodelmgmt, #makeup @pre_pk, #hair @kom_hairstylist Location : @themustangnero See it more in LIPS Magazine : January 2019 @lipsmagazine #lipsmagazine #Lipsters #Lipsmag #fashion #trend #style #noah #Womenswear #womensfashion #youth #youthopia #gucci #guccicruise2019 #onstandnow (at The Mustang Nero Hotel) https://www.instagram.com/p/BuYq2oKnMNy/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1midsyrz5d4pp
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Find out how you can win a Lana vinyl and merch from my 100k giveaway here!
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Alexei Navalny es trasladado a un hospital penitenciario
Alexei Navalny es trasladado a un hospital penitenciario
Alexei Navalny, principal líder de la oposición rusa, ha sido trasladado a un hospital penitenciario, según dijo este lunes el servicio penitenciario y su abogado. Luego de 20 días después de una huelga de hambre que ha traído advertencias internacionales sobre las consecuencias en caso de que muera en la cárcel. Según los aliados de Navalny, que no han tenido acceso a él desde la semana pasada,…
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Ridin' | Quiet Down | 7 days | Love Again | Puzzle Piece
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“Why don’t you just ask her for her phone number?” Donghyuck’s voice rang through Renjun’s mind all night as he fought so hard to fall asleep. No matter what he tried, he couldn’t get his mind to calm down, too busy thinking of you.
Yangyang made sure to wait for you again so he can walk into school with you. He was always on guard to shield you from everything. While he was a great friend, you wish he would worry less about you and more about himself. You let out a little giggle, thinking about the meme with the bread cut out. Yangyang to me vs. Yangyang to Yangyang you think to yourself.
“What’s so funny?” he asks, a confused pout on his face.
“Oh nothing,” you smile, gesturing that you should keep going. He shrugs, but walks you to your locker nonetheless.
When you open it, a small piece of paper falls out. He leans down to grab it, but you beat him to it. Suspecting it might be from Renjun, you wanted to make sure you at least got a chance to read it, knowing that if your over protective friend got there first, he would trash it without a second thought.
Hey, can we talk?
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~Renjun
Just as you suspected, you shake your head. Still, you pocket the note for later. Maybe you’d consider calling him, but for now, you need to get to history on time. Before Yangyang can ask you about the paper, you remind him that he cannot afford any tardies, racing to your first period classroom.
Throughout the day, you could see Renjun loitering near your locker, but never blocking it or getting so close as to initiate Yangyang’s overprotective mode. He just silently watched you. It felt like the exact opposite of how you used to watch him. Except that he didn’t try to hide the fact that he was staring at you, didn’t follow you when you walked away, and didn’t look away when you made eye contact. You couldn’t help but wonder what was really going on inside his head.
And for the pure curiosity, you decide to text him.
Hey, Renjun? This is y/n
He responded relatively quickly, as if he’d been waiting on this moment all day.
Y/N! Are you free after school? I’d like to talk to you.
y/n: can’t. Hanging out with yangyang
Renjun: oh :(
You leave him on read, partially because you’re still confused as to what he wants from you. He has already had several chances to talk to you. What can he say now that he couldn’t then? But then again, you did cut him short the last time when you spotted your friend.
You decide to drop the thought, and just walk home with Yangyang like normal, playing some video games as well as forcing him to study. “Yangyang! You're going to fail math if you don’t do this!” You yell at him. Finally, you went back home after a day that felt much longer than any day should ever feel. You plopped down in bed and fell asleep almost instantly.
The illuminating glow of your phone as well as its loud roar wakes you out of your precious slumber. You angrily reach for it, upset that you hadn’t put it on silent and now are getting deprived of a peaceful night's sleep. “Hello,” you groggily answer.
“y/n! You picked up!” Renjun’s voice sounds so cheery in comparison to yours.
“Dude, it’s like 2 am,” you whine.
“Don’t call me dude. Anyway do you think you can come out?” he giddily asks.
“Fat chance, if I get caught by my parents, they’ll literally kill me,” you laugh quietly.
“Can’t you climb out your window or something?” He sounds full of hope, like he’s just waiting for a yes.
“Nice try buddy, second floor,” you smile. “The front door is out too, it squeaks.”
“Don’t call me buddy either,” you can practically hear the frown in his voice.
“Then what should I call you?”
“Babe,” he states nonchalantly. You, on the other hand, were thankful that it was just a phone call so he couldn’t see the bright blush on your face when he suggested the pet name. “What about a back door?”
“Hmm, I’d have to be quick. Wait, do you even know where I live?”
“Nope,” Renjun shakes his head, but realizes you can’t see him. “So what’s your address, babe?”
“Shut up,” you feel extra mushy when he calls you babe this time. “I’ll send you my address.”
You get out of bed, throwing on some clothes other than pajamas. Sliding on some leggings and a big hoodie to combat the cool night air, you decide to add a little makeup too, just to spruce things up. A few minutes later you hear a car pull up in the driveway. Quickly, you make a stealthy descent down your somewhat creaky stairs and out the back door, running around to the front to meet Renjun.
“So where are we going?” you ask, falling into the passenger seat. Immediately, you notice how his car smells just like him, and almost check out right in that moment.
“Honestly, I didn’t plan that far,” he awkwardly laughs, rubbing at the back of his neck.
“We could go to the park down the block,” you suggest, since no one will be there at this hour. Renjun puts his car in park and shuts off the engine, beginning to open his door. “Where are you going?” you question him, figuring you would just stay in the car to talk.
“C’mon,” is all he tells you, dragging you out of his car and down to a patch of grass. He lays down, pulling you to rest your head on his shoulder so as to not strain your neck so much.
"Wanna know a secret?" Renjun whispers after a few silent minutes, still looking at the sky. "I've actually never done anything with those girls that the rumors say I have." When you don't immediately jump in with disbelief, he decides to continue, not comfortable with the silence between you. "I just got tired of telling people they weren't true since no one believed me with my reputation," he sighs.
"I believe you," you say, eyes fixed on his side profile. You try to burn the image into your brain so you won't forget the way the moonlight bounces off his cheekbones or casts dainty shadows on his neck.
"Really?" He sounds surprised. You nod, and though he doesn't see you do it, the motion allowed him to feel your actions. "Your turn."
"A secret?" You turn back to the stars, just in case he happens to turn to look at you while you talk. "Well, I used to stare at you a lot and cast my own idealistic boyfriend vibes onto a fantasy version of you," you smile at your own silliness.
"Did I live up to it?" He actually takes you seriously.
"No," you glance at him to see he is still gazing at the heavens. "You're better," you clarify. "You're real."
"Y/n?" Renjun shifts to look at you, causing you to forcibly look away out of habit. "I really like you."
You figure the dark night will do enough to hide your blush and look back at him. "Renjun?" You reply. "I really like you too."
He smiles, its infectious energy leading you to smile widely as well. "We should make this a regular thing," he suggests.
"And by 'regular thing's do you mean a consensual boyfriend/girlfriend relationship?" You laugh a bit at the unfortunate phrasing you both chose.
"Yes, that is exactly what I mean," he begins to shake, breaking out into laughter with you.
"I'd like that," you manage to say between giggles.
"What about your friend? Pretty sure he hates my guts," Renjun sounded a bit wounded, saddened by the fact that Yangyang doesn't approve of him based on the false accusations of others.
"I guess we'll just have to keep it on the low," you nudge him with your elbow, making him look at you again. You take the opportunity to plant a phat one right on his lipsters.
"Yeah," he chuckles. "Let's see how long it takes Yangerz to figure it out."
"Did you just call him Yangerz?"
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Au Revoir, my little friends!
So an update on the Monarch Butterfly situation: we had a number of friends join (or perhaps I should say REJOIN) our household this week!
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On Friday, June 5th, we had the exciting experience of witnessing our first four monarchs eclose - that is, emerge from their chrysalises! It was pretty spectacular to behold. We sat mesmerized for the approximately 5-10 minutes it takes for the butterflies to emerge, then efficiently sit still while pumping fluid from their thorax cavities into their wings, to straighten them out completely, before the fluids on the exterior of the wings helps to stiffen the wings into their appropriate position for flight. How amazing!
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The following day, we saw two more butterflies join the gang! So of our initial batch of nine caterpillars, we now had six fully-formed, flightworthy butterflies in our custody.
The kids had named several of the caterpillars, back when they were caterpillars and not butterflies. There names were: Stink, Slink, Wink, Sink, and Sudalo. And yes, those are only five names, and yet we had nine caterpillars. And no, we didn’t exactly know who was who.
While it was really wonderful to be able to see them and enjoy their beauty - we knew that as soon as they seemed ready, it would be better to send them into the great outdoors where they could find their own food sources, and continue on with their miscellaneous butterfly activities. Our decision to help them move on with their lives was also made more steadfast by a couple of other things: firstly, Dr. Spouse and I were able to plant our brand-new butterfly garden areas in our backyard today! So we knew there were ample butterfly-approved favorites right there in our own backyard for them, if they wished to stick around and enjoy them. Also, the weather today was pretty good - mostly sunny, with low winds. By Sunday night or Monday morning, it looks like we’ll be getting some rains - so I thought it better to let them go today rather than risk running into bad weather. And then, there was a third important reason why we decided they were better off getting on their way....
Err, yes, our Pixel girl, who had hardly noticed the giant mesh enclosure full of caterpillars and chrysalises all these days, was suddenly befuddled and flummoxed by the large clear box full of GIANT, FLAPPING insects, and had an awful lot of interest in them. We could tell by her body language and persistence in sitting there, just staring with pupils blown wide open, that we were probably tempting fate by keeping the healthy, clearly able-bodied and flying butterflies in our house for too long.
So it was time to say goodbye. We took a couple of pictures for posterity...
And then, it was time for the release. It took a few moments for Dr. Spouse and I to strategize how exactly to carry the enclosure to our backyard, because a) it still had a large potted milkweed plant inside, which was cumbersome and somewhat heavy, plus there were still three chrysalises inside and we did not want to disturb them, or risk hurting the six butterflies who were fluttering around in there.
But we managed it, and then we had ourselves a wonderful “Bon Voyage” ceremony for our butterflies before letting them free.
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What a thrill! Sigh. The circle of life.
We still have our three more chrysalises to go, and I anticipate that one will be ready possibly by late tomorrow or Monday, and the other two maybe by Wednesday? We shall see.
But the kids, now besotted with this whole butterfly thing, have had even more plans and schemes cooking than I have.
Introducing.... Lalloo.
Lalloo has a funny story: So, remember how I said that our neighbor gave us nine caterpillars? Ha, funny thing. Turns out, there were TEN. Nine of the ten were the large, nearly-chrysalis ready ones that I’ve been talking about all this time. But apparently, there was a teeny, tiny, hardly visible caterpillar hidden somewhere in the milkweed plant, and we had no idea... The other nine caterpillars essentially DECIMATED the milkweed plant, there wasn’t a single leaf left by the time the final one made the chrysalis, and then they all pupated but we left the plant in there out of laziness/lack of desire to disturb them/I dunno. Then suddenly one morning, when all the chrysalises were silently hanging there, we saw some movement of a a piece of the spindly, sad-looking stem, and I gently reached in to turn the pot around - only to discover a little caterpillar there, way smaller than any of the others. I quickly moved him into his own plastic container with a paper towel and some milkweed leaves, and we kept him in there for a couple of days, refreshing his paper towel and food supply as needed.
We named him “Lalloo,” which basically translates to “dumbass” or “slow fella” in Gujarati :) But I promise, we use that term affectionately :). Because, he was truly a lalloo, slower than his peers, not even bothering to reveal himself until he had nearly starved.
Anyway. I had intended to hold out a few days, keep Lalloo in a plastic container till the other critters emerge and we set them free - but Lalloo the dumbass in the last two days has essentially doubled in size, and today I noticed he was looking a little slower than usual. Uh oh - with the other butterflies, a sudden growth spurt and a slow-down in activity was the first sign that they were thinking of pupating. I worried maybe Lalloo had found himself at that stage already. So now that the mesh enclosure has been vacated of all flapping butterflies, I decided, even though it isn’t ideal to put him in with a few chrysalises that are nearly ready to emerge, I’d take a chance and do it. There’s only one of him, and if he decides to pupate and gets in there before the others eclose, it should be fine. Stay tuned... it remains to be seen if I’ve made an error in judgment here. But I’m not to worried about it.
There’s more! The kids weren’t happy enough just to have Lalloo. They adamantly insisted that they wanted to raise some butterflies “all the way from the egg.” So one morning last week, a monarch butterfly from (I think) our neighbor’s yard visited our butterfly garden, and we saw her sitting repeatedly on one of our milkweed plants, lingering on various leaves for a few moments at a time. We have literally watched every monarch butterfly on YouTube Kids at this point, and could tell she was laying her eggs. So that afternoon, we went out to find some leaves with eggs on them, and whaddya know - we found some.
I allowed the kids to select three leaves with eggs (one egg per leaf, or so I thought) to bring in.
Within a day or two, we had evidence that at least one egg had hatched - we could see a little bit of powdery black frass (caterpillar poop) on the paper towel in our container. Sure enough....
Can you see it? It’s at the top of that leaf, the tiny little light green line that is about 1/10 the length of the top of my fingernail. Soooo tiny!
We have three, possibly four of these babies - still aren’t sure, because the leaves have curled a little as they’ve dried, and I think the baby caterpillars are kind of nestled in the curled part of the leaf but I don’t want to try and uncurl it and risk disturbing them yet. They’ll grow fast, so we will probably know in a day or two what exactly we are dealing with here. But even if its four, that will be easier than nine on our first go-round! And I am assuming our other residents, including Lalloo, will have literally flown the coop long before these guys are even ready to make their way into it.
The three baby caterpillars that we know of are for now named: Lipster, Hipster, and Master. Names chosen by Dey this time around, and I have no idea how on earth he came up with these.
So! The circle of life continues. I am going to be buying a LOT more milkweed this summer, I can just tell.
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@ lipsters/lanatics/anyone who started stanning lana in 2012 can you please stop with the pics of lines of flour on her records it's so ugly
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The meltdowns from the Little Lipsters when Lana’s new album cover doesn’t even feature her face on it ndkdkfkfjf
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lana del rey stans are called lipsters, and they’re her biggest haters.
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Happy New year !!! 2019 !!! Missed a few good “days” this year being tied up with being an “adult” & working! But here’s to the weekend 🥂 hanging out with my bestie & soon to be sister in law tomorrow for National Kiss a Ginger Day (January 12th) and of course I’ll be smacking these lipsters right on her cheek! �� 😆
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Hi all!! My names Kirsty and this is my first ever fanfic! I hope you all enjoy it and in advance I will apologise for any mistakes and of course it’s not the best but I’d appreciate the support! Thanks x
Black spots started to cloud your vision…the room was getting smaller and smaller and you could no longer hear the loud, banging music. You felt dizzy and sick and wanted nothing more than to go home and breathe. 3 HOURS AGO… Have you ever wondered what life would be like if we were all happy? If we were all friends and got along? Yeah…me too but it would probably be pretty shit and we wouldn’t actually like each other because let’s be honest, we are all human and have our breaking points and, to be quite honest the arrogant bitch who looks like she has a stick up her ass is mine. *BUZZ* *BUZZ* The sound of your phone receiving a message brought you out of your train of thought. Once you saw the name of the culprit you instantly smiled. Lip- Hey (Y/N/N) (Y/N)- Hiya Lipster Lip- Really again with the whole Lipster thing? (Y/N)- Yas bitch Lip- K. Anyway you coming to Karen’s party tonight? (Y/N)- Probs not cause I wasn’t invited. Lip- Well your my best friend and I’m inviting you so your going, pleaseeeeeeeee Best friend? Is that all? You felt saddened as you read the words ‘best friend.’ You had always had a crush on Lip and he was so oblivious to the whole thing. *BUZZ* *BUZZ* Again you were taken away from your thoughts. Lip- Please come and I promise I’ll do your homework for a week. (Y/N)- Hmmmm…..make it 2 and we have a deal. Lip- Well then we have a deal. I’ll pick you up at 8? (Y/N)- Kk see you then Lipster XD Lip- Please stop with that (Y/N)-NEVER. you lay back on your bed and smiled. You had to look your best tonight you just had to impress Lip. You turn your head to look at the clock to see its already 6.30pm “Shit” you jump up quickly to get ready. 8pm: Lip walked on into your house like usual to get you. All you needed to do was apply your lipstick and you were ready. “(Y/N)” He shouts. “Coming” you reply as you walk down the stairs Lip just stares at you. You begin to feel your throat tighten, did he think you looked bad? Was he just going to leave? “Wow” He spoke. “D-do I l-look bad?” You stutter in response. He was silent for a few seconds. “What? No of course not (Y/N) you look great like always.” He gave you a big smile, the smile that makes your knees go weak and your breathe hitch. You gave him a smile and as you did the tightness in your throat reduced to nothing. You arrived at Karen’s house and were surprised by how crowded it was. Wow, you think internally that’s a lot of people. Maybe I can go back home? Noooooo you fight back you need to make a move on Lip tonight it has to be tonight. You take a deep breath and ignore yourself completely and just go. You hook onto Lips arm and you walk into the house together. If you thought outside looked crowded inside was worse. Inside was your worst nightmare come true. People were pushing and shoving you and you began to feel overwhelmed. Pure panic was all over your face and Lip saw. “Hey (Y/N) you alright?" ” Uh y-yea I-I just need the t-toilet" you quickly unhook arms with Lip and run to the bathroom. “Deep breaths (Y/N) deep breaths” you say aloud to yourself. Black spots started to cloud your vision…the room was getting smaller and smaller and you could no longer hear the loud, banging music. You felt dizzy and sick and wanted nothing more than to go home and breathe. You leaned against the wall and sank down to the floor bringing your knees up to your chest. The tightness in your throat returned again but this time it was worse. You didn’t even hear the knock from the bathroom door as you struggled to gasp for breaths. “(Y/N), (Y/N) hey breathe just breathe” Tears were streaming down your face as you looked up to see Lip with a terrified look on his face. You tried to breathe but you just choked out. Lip did the only other thing he knew what to do. He grabbed your cheeks between his hands and crashed his lips on yours. You froze. After what seemed like minutes you finally kissed back, you could breath again and best of all you felt the pure passion of the kiss that would change your life.You parted ways, “s-sorry I didn’t know what else to do” Lip stated. “Please don’t apologise, I just wish it had of happened earlier” you said with a big grin. “You do?” “Yes Lip, I’ve liked you for a long, long time I just didn’t want to fuck up our friendship.” He smiled at you and kissed your forehead. “Let’s go home my baby girl” you smiled wider than you have ever smiled before. Who knew a panic attack would result in romance?
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