#notachallenge

[fanboysmarketplace]

20oz Rush Golden Lager tumblers. Custom made for a fan. #fortworth #rush #tumbler #rushband #rushhasassumedcontrol #neilpeart #alexlifeson #geddylee #notachallenge @rush @hoglegjoe @fla.pcosta @rushfans @rush.girls.rock @geddyimages @thereallerxst (at Fanboys Marketplace) https://www.instagram.com/p/CTdG98kr_Tm/?utm_medium=tumblr

[akosipolin]

Somewhere around 2 years ago #tb #notachallenge (at Singapore) https://www.instagram.com/p/CDUB_tgBMGA0K9PQxQK2TsmmPPwlILn1aijJXc0/?igshid=8infcndxl8ql

[holistikclub]

ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴠᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ɪɴᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴs ғᴏʀ ᴛʜɪs ʏᴇᴀʀ! ʏᴇsᴛᴇʀᴅᴀʏ ɪ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ʙᴇᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʀᴏᴜᴛɪɴᴇ. 🌟20-30 ᴍɪɴs ʏᴏɢᴀ + 10-15 ᴍɪɴs ᴍᴇᴅɪᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ. ɪᴛ ɪs ᴀɴ ᴀᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏᴜs ᴘʟᴀɴ! ɪᴛ ɪs ᴀ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ᴀᴛ ᴀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛʏᴘᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪɴɢ. ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ sʟᴏᴡ, ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ɪᴛ ᴀs ᴄᴏɴsɪsᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴀs ᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ғᴇᴇʟ ɢᴜɪʟᴛʏ ɪғ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ sɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴅᴀᴍɴ ᴅᴀʏ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ. ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴍʏ ᴍᴏᴛᴛᴏ. ᴛʜɪs ɪs ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀʟʟᴇɴɢᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴇᴇʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ ʜᴀʙɪᴛ, ᴘʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴄᴇ...ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ, ᴇᴠᴇɴ sᴛᴜᴅʏ ғᴏʀ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ 😖 ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ ɢʀᴏᴜᴘ ᴏғ ᴄʜᴇᴇʀʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀs ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏɪɴɢ, ᴀᴅᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɪɴᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛs! ɪ'ᴍ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʟᴘ ᴀɴᴅ sᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ. ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ, ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴀʏ ᴏɴ ᴛᴏᴘ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ᴘʀᴇ ʙᴇᴅ ɴᴇᴡ ʀᴏᴜᴛɪɴᴇ. 🙏🏻 ᴘᴏsᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ #notachallenge, ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ # ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ #follow ɪᴛ ᴀs ᴡᴇʟʟ sᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴀɴ sᴛᴀʏ ᴄᴏᴍɴᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ‼️💪 #newhabits #newroutine #practice #practicedaily #yogalove #yogalife #meditation #bedtime #inspiration #motivated #together #togetherwecan (at Guilford, Connecticut)

[crazybeautiful69]

💯Seriously though fuck!✌❤💋 #rhetoricalquestion #notachallenge #dearlife #towhomitmayconcern https://www.instagram.com/p/B-ENqmaF6jHtdorlmaDA0gBBYDH3XhgqiUDahk0/?igshid=ivnelkl2t9hl

[meggieandmonstah]

10 years apart to the day. Age is a number but your youth is an attitude. Feeling young and looking young are two concepts that are very different. I couldn’t wait to age. I want silver hair and wisdom lines. But I find I’m turning back time on the inside now as I take better care of myself. My energy and focus is better now then it was then even. I can wish my tummy was flat like it was then, that my lips were that full still, that my hair had the same volume, my boobs to be that high up again. All such physical trivial things really. But honestly, I feel so much more powerful now then I ever did at 23. I see how my time has passed on my face and it reminds me I have lived. Too many young mothers are lost too soon to illness, addiction, injury, abuse. They would have given anything to have laugh lines, see their children grow, have the choice of another day with the ones they love. As you make another trip around the sun, thank your lucky stars you got there. You get a birthday, you get a new chapter, you get to live. Make getting older a part of your best attitude. Serve kindness and love and gratitude and you’ll be eternal. 👩🏻🖤⏰ #momsofinstagram #loveyourvessel #positivevibes #loveyourself #selflove #sunday #reality #selfie #10yearsdifference #10years #notachallenge #justcause #beyourself #ownyourlife #trending #love #like #follow #feelingmyself #blackandwhite #liveyourbestlife #ageisjustanumber https://www.instagram.com/p/Bu1L4zihEph/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=xqupxqbggb9a

[christisimblr]

Alright then. So Unfortunately I lost all the files related to the challenges I was doing. But I have been tinkering with my builds for Sims 3 AND Sims 4 so hopefully I’ll have new content and new challenges ongoing soon. I’ll keep you posted!

[raverboy08]

500 pieces #puzzle #puzzlefreak #puzzlemaniac #pieces #easy #NotAChallenge

[strawberrysunrisewitches]

Lucia’s expansive family tree, special callout to @cursed-ice-spirits for making Rebecca’s family tree bigger than Lucia’s #notachallenge

[eridiumangel]

(notachallenge) As he held her in his arms, blood trickling between his fingers, a kiss was gently placed on her forehead. There was sorrow in those pale eyes as he knew the young siren wouldn't make it much longer. "Never forgotten. Always to be loved." Whispering against her skin.

[nmattimoe]

#toledo #glasscity #fourseagate #blackandwhite #notachallenge

[iammemarvs]

#BlackandWhite #NotAChallenge #ILoveB&W @reineeliz

[raverboy08]

I finished this 500 pieces puzzle in 3 days... #NotaChallenge #puzzle #cactus #pieces #

[pseudosanepsychoman-blog]

notachallenge

He doesn’t really make long-term plans. He mostly extends the same short-term plans across weeks and months:

Slaughter. Salt wounds. Eat. Sharpen axe. Slaughter more. Eat again. Sleep if tired, once or twice a month.

Lather in spit. Rinse with blood. Repeat repeat repeat.

(can’t spell SLAUGHTER without LAUGHTER)

Now he’s got a destination in mind, vaguely, a sense of the shape of a goal without the finer details or a real understanding as to why.

(he stopped asking “why” a long time ago under a knife because the answer was always “because”)

(because we can)

Well, he can too.

(because when considered in terms of a Greater Good,)

Except that the little man’s excited and insisting that this alone — going Somewhere slowly and tediously instead of kicking around Nowhere in hundred mile-an-hour circles — this counts as progress. It counts as change.

He don’t like change.

He’s considered turning back around and digging himself back into a bloody rut just to be contrary — because he can — but he can’t bring himself to. He’s not sure of the why on that, either.

(what’s one more animal shaped like a man?)

He blames the little man and the blue supernova in equal parts. They’ve both conspired separately to leave him stuck en grudging route to some lame-legged resistance with this eerie liquorice stick.

A phalanx bone crunches between sharp teeth under his mask. He trudges behind a vacuum packed monster from some assembly line, occasionally growling his displeasure at the situation and at the teeth-itching annoyance of too-bright red emoticons.

(what’s one more little sacrifice in the name of progress?)

Chasing his own tail ad infinitum is getting nostalgic, and every step he takes forward he wonders why his feet won’t listen and turn back.

Because she’s not back there.

[numericalassassin]

ღ [for notachallenge ;) ]

(-casually manages to forget all about this woops!-)

Zer0 was pretty sure he was hallucinating, but for the very real feeling of lips on his, the cool skin of hands against his face. His eye had slipped closed though his cybernetic one remained open, taking in the face of the one who was kissing him with such abandon. He wasn't human, blue tinted skin and too-large eyes the features that immediately came to his attention, but that didn't bother Zer0. He wasn't really human either after all.

There was something comfortingly familiar about him - or he assumed it was male - so he didn't feel strange kissing him back just as hard.

[eridiumangel]

♝:Reading a book together ((for notachallenge can be rp prompt or drabble))

Angel was cuddled close to the assassin, leaning into him to look at the pages of the book.

“‘We had given AM sentience. Inadvertently, of course, but sentience nonetheless. But it had been trapped. AM wasn’t God, he was a machine. We had created him to think, but there was nothing it could do with that creativity,’” she read, frowning a little at the words, “‘In rage, in frenzy, the machine had killed the human race, almost all of us, and still it was trapped. AM could not wander, AM could not wonder, AM could not belong. He could merely be. And so, with the innate loathing that all machines had always held for the weak, soft creatures who had built them, he had sought revenge. And in his paranoia, he had decided to reprieve five of us, for a personal, everlasting punishment that would never serve to diminish his hatred…’”

Silently she was drawing parallels; troubling similarities to the story. “Oh…wow,” she mumbled as Zer0’s voice picked up where she had left off. The soothing tone of his voice did nothing to diminish the quiet horror at the comparison she’d made. A brief pause in the reading was accompanied by a soft hand placed on her back, she smiled gratefully up at him, laying her head on his shoulder as he read on.