Hehehe - talked abt them on my main blog but , bc my boyfriend’s gotten me into (Friendsim specifically) and bc he and most my friends have been infodumping abt trolls I’ve been compelled to make a fan troll for….. every caste. All of them . And I sure did !
I feel I could give a personality gist for every single one if asked (along w god tiers and Lusii) though some of the more world buildy stuff I’m still stuck on, but I had enough to draw all of them at least !!
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Spring Training:
David Bote assigned 13
Ethan Roberts assigned 21
Brad Wieck assigned 39
Thomas Pannone assigned 46
Colten Brewer assigned 54
Joe Hudson assigned 57
Edwin Escobar assigned 62
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La Ceccano dei libri, al Caffè letterario Gianfranco Pannone, venerdì 12 gennaio, ore 17,30
Ha diretto moltissimi documentari di successo, film e cortometraggi, ricevendo tanti riconoscimenti per il suo lavoro: venerdì 12 gennaio, alle ore 17,30, per iniziativa dell’Associazione Il Centro del fiume, nell’ambito della Rete delle Associazioni coordinate dalla Proloco, al Caffè Letterario Sinestesia, Gianfranco Pannone presenterà il suo libro È reale? Guida empatica del cinedocumentarista.…
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Afragola Film Festival 2023
Grandi numeri e grandi novità per la terza edizione dell’ Afragola Film Festival: ben 1180 film inviati e la presentazione di due libri fotografici
Manca davvero poco per la terza edizione dell’Afragola Film Festival, Al di là della Visione.
La rassegna sarà presentata in conferenza stampa giovedì 16 novembre alle ore 11.30 nella Sala Moriani del Comune di Afragola.
Interverranno durante…
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Cafeteria, Chemical Industry of Veszprém University (now Pannon University), 1969. From the Budapest Municipal Photography Company archive.
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Jef van Hoof (1886-1959) - Five Songs: No. 5, Lullaby ·
Pannon Philharmonic Orchestra · Zsolt Hamar · Ann De Renais
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The Hope , ummeed.
Mujhey khushbu zinda rakhti hai,
aaney waley kisi din mein nikley phoolon ki khushbu ,
mujhey vo tapish zinda rakhti hai jo merey dukh mein mubtila diary ke chand pannon ko jalaney se hogi,
mujhe vo sadayein zinda rakhti hain,jo ghaseet'ti hain mujhe aaney waley 'kal' ki taraf,Aur main girti padti aagey badhti jaati hoon...is ummeed main ki vo sadayein kuch apno ki hongi,
mujhe kuch puraani kitabein zinda rakhti hain,jahan safar ko 'MUSHKIL' aur 'MANZIL' ko khubsurat likha gaya hai,
un puraaney musnifon ne bhi shayad meri tarah zinda rehne ki faqat ummeed dhundhi hogi.
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Thomas Pannone takes 45. Last worn by Luke Voit earlier this season.
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25$ kezdőfizetés LA Big Blue buszvezetőinek
Ingyen maszk
Bringaszállító állvány. Állítólag már Romániában is van hasonló... Budapest egyelőre a pannon ugar méltó fővárosa ( bár a jelzőoszlopokkal védett bringasávokat köszönjük)
A földalatti metróra is gond nélkül, sőt ingyen felvihetjük a bringákat
Meg egy motoros rendőr, turisták kedvenc csoportos szelfialanya. San Franciscoban nem láttunk biciklitartókat, Vegászra meg nem emlékszünk, leolvadt az agyunk :)
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you and me her
oh how he crowned his heart with her existence
screaming until she named her own after his.
tumne naam jo liya, maine dil de diya,
ab iss dil ka kya karoon jo tumhara ho gaya.
par wo naam mera na tha, na kabhi ho sakega.
he let his heart bleed into the words he wrote
allowing it to seep into the tragedy she loved.
tumne wo kagaz ke pannon pe lafz jo likh dale,
mano meri ruh ne tumhari mauhar lagali.
par wo panne, wo nazm tumhare jate hi, ghum gaye.
he wasn't her first love nor was she his
but was his first even true if it wasn't with her.
pyar toh sab karte hain, humne mohabbat karli,
tumhari yaadon mein kayi dafa aankhen bharli.
par wo mohabbat hi kya jisme dil na toote.
he ripped her from his soul where she had lived
the fragments of her that remained robbing him of life.
jab ja rahe the, toh apni yaadein saath le jate,
kam se kam, wo maayoos pal mujhe na satate.
par unko apni ruh mein basa loongi, akhir tumhare the.
he couldn't bear to look back at her, his heart
the one he loved, she who had dethroned herself.
mud ke na dekha gaya ek baar tumse,
pata tha ki ruk jaoge agar aansoon beh gaye meri aankhon se.
par tum the musafir, aur musafir laut ke nahi aate.
he would've laid down his life for her
but instead she laid down hers, unbeknownst he died with her too.
haath thaam ne ke vade adhure reh gaye,
sapnon ki kashti ko toote dil baha ke le gaye.
par kashtiyon toh bani hi behne ke liye hoti hain.
he bled through the wounds she left in her wake
but still wanted to be consumed by her.
ek hoke, kisi aur ke ho jayenge
tumhe tod ke, shayad dono saath nahi ho payenge.
par agli baar mujhe todne ki poori ijazzat hai tumhe.
he rewrote the pages when he met her
yet plead every night for one last word.
na chahte hue bhi khudko tumhara hone diya,
meri jaan, maine tumko kho jane diya.
par kahaniyan toh unki sunate hain na jo milke bhi kho jayein.
he knew he could last an eternity without her
but was it worth if his half died without her half
wapas na aana kabhi tum lautke,
yaad aajayega jab tum gaye the chhodke.
par rasta bhool jao, toh chamakta tara ban jaongi, haath ki lakeer ban jaongi, phir tumhari ho jaongi.
he needed to go back, he had to
she loved tragedies but he knew she had loved him more
ravina <3
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