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volunteer at work saying he’s glad i’m wearing a big coat in this weather and that i’m wearing a weather appropriate outfit for once and then i told him yeah but im wearing a crop top and my whole tummy is out and he just looked so done with me ahaha sorry roger my bestie
#the thing is i am so wise with my outfits because ill find ways to wear a cute outfit and just layer up#like yeah my tummy is out but the rest of my body is currently in three layers of clothing i am cosy :3#anyway i’m going home to go and be sad yay lmao#need to watch a mooooovie
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PARTY TIME? I brought those soft cookies people say they all hate but actually like and also king fu panda let’s get unreasonable and use your new citizenships to get formally charged with disturbing the peace WOOOOOOOOOOO
">I’ll take that movie-" Lor announced, a port on her console opening up for it to be placed in. "Yesssss, a classic." Gremlin happily took the film, bringing it over so the AI could play it. Beep found herself more intrigued by the cookies, not having tried this sort before. "Oh, nice! Now we've got more choice for treats!" Luna exclaimed, having set her own creation on a table with a bunch of other snacks.
Already holding some beeper bites, Beep picked up and took a bite of a lofthouse cookie. Her eye widened. "Pretty good, huh?" Reverie prompted. The Matter answered with a low frequency buzzing sound as Lor got the movie playing. "Glad you like 'em!" Her father chuckled. Though not able to entirely understand her first language, he was at least getting the gist.
'Yeah!! Super good!!' Orbee chimed in, munching on a beeper bite as they eyed the other snacks. "Aww, thanks!" Luna beamed, glad her cookies were still well liked. Turning from the screen to the others as it went through very old movie previews, Gremlin grinned. "You guys are gonna love the movie, promise." He insisted, excited to be sharing it with them.
Glancing around the bridge, Beep found herself smiling wide with the rest of them. This was what she'd been working so hard for, what they all had been. "I got the popcorn!!!" Magolor shouted, the large bowl held high over his head like a trophy. "Awesome!!!" Gremlin cheered, shifting their snack table around so they had room for it. "Movie, snacks, family. This is how to party!" His niece exclaimed.
'Yeah!! I love parties!!!' Orbee agreed, bumping into her affectionately. "And I-agh-love you!" Beep reciprocated despite the high positivity starting to make her feel ill. Something that didn't go unnoticed. "Ah… Just let us know if we need to calm down, ok? OR if you need space, we all totally get it." Reverie reminded her, Magolor nodding and taking it to heart himself. He already had a bit off space between himself and the rest.
"But if I do, then I’ll miss the MOVIE." Beep protested. "We can pause whenever, don't worry about it." Gremlin offered. None of that was enough to dissuade her, holding Orbee like a pillow, clearly hyped on sugar. "Mooooovie." The Matter insisted. 'Movie!!' Her sibling echoed. The previews, having run their course, finally gave way to the film itself. "Heh, movie it is." Reverie relented. Though silent and in the corner away from the rest, Hermit watched on, a cookie in one hand, as the movie began.
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I am sitting here in Boyle Hts starring out the void of my computer. I am refreshing my computttttteeeeerrrrr again, again, AGAIN. I'm trying to watch the Corey Feldman Documentary. Corey said the page was hacked. Anyhoodle... I'll tell you wut was hacked, my heart was hacked. I continue to stare into the void, the void laughs back. I am reminded by my computer that it is my father's birthday. So I thought I celebrate him a bit. Anyhoodle... When I say "my father" I mean by that the guy who adopted me. My actual mom is Valerie Solanas & my dad is Candy Darling. It says so on my Facebook, so it is real. Yinz cannot deny it. I will never my truths. My truths make me who i am. Anyhoodle... I'm to beside myself at this grand letdown of Corey's mooooovie being censored by the man. I thought write sum stuff about my dad. My goal is ta be positive, I mean I have O negative blood, at least thats WUT I found out going through my grandpa's files in the spring of 1990. I have been told I'm a rare type. I'm phat, I'm phat, I'm phat & I know. Woot Woot. Anyhoodle Top 10 things I Love of my dad: 10: his eyes they are so expressive. 9. When he brought home twinkees phrom hostess. 8. Watching The Howling at 8 years old. 7. Watching NIGHT COURT 6. Eating his candy in dark yellow bottles in the cabinet. 5. His box of records that included The Beach Boys, Drum Records & more Beach Boys. 4. His killer talk in 1987, when I was 12, about the birds & the bees. He said "There are Birds & there are Bees, & that's all you need to know." We both laughed hysterically. 3. When he bring home a box of Turkey,Stuffing & all the trimmings phrom what I like to call Higbees at Tower City. 2. Watching Rambo: First Blood Part II on Beta Max 1. When he got spooked by sirens in 1978 and carried me up the stairs to my room, and barricaded the door, thinking ppl were coming Aphter him. We both laughed hysterically. I was positive. I can do it. I have to get back to home work for Stand Up Class in the good morrow. Where ever he is at I know he's happier now. It's crazy he's been dead for 3 years. He woulda been 73 today. #kingsburywine #truthbomb #family (at Rocky River, Ohio) https://www.instagram.com/p/B9i0CHApg2x/?igshid=l6m5g20joxjd
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Writing Journal turn in week!
this week my classes; English I and English II turned in their free writing journals. at the beginning of class each day my students sit down and free write for 5 minutes. the students may choose from my given prompt or to write whatever they would like. I also give them the option to write “DO NOT READ” at the top of the page indicating they would like me to not read their journal entry for that day. one student's story for week 3 made me laugh, it absolutely made my day to read. the prompt was “write the most random story your brain can think of” he wrote this...
Once upon a time there was a kid named Kyran. Kyran was a normal kid. Actually he was everything but normal, he was a super hero, a knight, and could go to make believelandia. The only way to get there was if you sang magic magic magic zoom zoom zoom and you were there. But you had to take a flying ship that needs a magical code. Kyran went to school and got grades and had fun with his friend the wall. Wall is super funny but wasn’t good looking because you can’t even see him. Kyran only had imaginary friends. Then one day he got so sad he went to make believelandia to say hi. When he got there there was a dragon and a knight fighting, there was a race at the racetrack that Mario had won for 1,000,000$, and they gave out unicorn rides to the elders who people thought they were seeing things. The elders were highly judged among the unicorns but got paid a lot of money to take them places. Kyran had 1 friend here. His name was George he was a monkey. George attended Sunday school for the monkeys. The school name is Schoolio of the Magical Monkeys. This school was among one of the highest rank schools for best education and best. But since George is super smart and shy he did not want to go to school with Kyran even though Kyran was the only one that could see George. It was basketball season and George got comfortable enough to come to one of his games. Ever game kyran averaged about 8,6246,507,652,896,276,956,2850,962 points per game. But the night George came he kept passing it to George, but remembered after 177,000 turnovers later he can’t pass it to him because he is not in make believelandia. He got mad because he had a tuff game. So he came home with all his semi-friends and eat popcorn and watched a mooooovie. After that all the friends got bored so they got money and played poker and eat pizza. But the gosh dang prarie dragon was cheating so George and his friend tried to stop him but didn’t get him. So they started a top secret agency to stop the bad make believlandian people that no one else could see.
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