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😱I Was Thinking AS IF I Hadn't Done This Trend 😂!
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I love how my father just doesn’t know me at all
#itscoolhejust#raisedme?#imsosorry#sorrytomyfellowhondalovers#Idontdopinkcamo#idopink#idocamo#butnotpinkcamo
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oh yeah i like ghost and palsm normal minecraft. 💜
THAT'S SO FUCKING COOL OF YOU W INTEREST G&P KINDA RAISEDME IN A WAY I THINK. AYAJGBFJGHGJG. I have fragments of an ungodly amount of g&p characters. not really the. actual characters but like. obsequious n slurpee n scapegoat te.to n patho.logical façade te.to are all me fr. I am normal. but aitnsjtndktn that's so awesome of you omg
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u wouldn’t last an hour in the asylum where they raisedme (ohio)
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If i could id be your little spoon and kiss your fingers forevermore But big spoon you have so much to do and i have nothing ahead of me Youre the sun youve never seen the night but you hear itssong from the morning birds . Well im Not the moon . Im not even a Star . But awake at night Ill Be Singing To The Birds . Dont wait for me I cant come . Cause your mother wouldnt approve ofhow my mother raised me But i do . I think I Do . And youre an All American Boy . I guess i couldnt help Trying to Be your Best american Girl . Youre the one . Youre all i ever wanted . I think ill regret this . Your mother wouldnt approve of how my mother raised me But i do I FINALLYDO!!!!!!!! And youre An all american Boy iGUESS i COULDNTHEKP tyringTOBE THE!!!!! BEST!!!!!!!!!!!!AMERICAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! GIRLLLLLLLLL !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. Your Mother wouldnt Approve ofhow My mtoehr Raisedme bUt i do I THINki do
SCREAMING CRYING EARTH SHATTERING WAILS AGHHH
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Look who just woke up- is that HAVANA ROSE LIU? No, I must have been mistaken, that’s BONNIBEL ‘BONNIE’ BUBBLEGUM from ADVENTURE TIME. I heard they are 24 and stuck here just like everyone else. Even in the 20’s, she still gives off a AN UNDYING PASSION FOR SCIENCE; SPEAKING MULTIPLE LANGUAGES FLUENTLY; ADORING ALL PEOPLE OF HER KINGDOM AND WORKING HARD TO KEEP THEM SAFE; ACTUALLY BEING PRETTY SKILLED WHEN IT COMES TO TINKERING; SOMETIMES SHOWING A MORBID KIND OF HUMOUR, impression. In Sydney, they work as a SCIENTIST. They’re known to be quite COMPASSIONATE & BRILLIANT, but have a tendency to be MALICIOUS & MORBID on their bad days.
Gender/Pronouns : she/her
How long have they been in Sydney : Born and raisedm although in reality, PB only lives half a year in Sydney at this point
Which suburb do they live in? Tba
Personality description : PB is usually well-mannered, kind, has a strong sense of justice and does care about the people in her kingdom. However, she also has a dark side, were she is unable to show mercy, does overstep boundaries and can be downright evil, in many aspects. Thankfully, PB usually does not remain in this mindset for too long. What also should be mentioned, she usually deals with stress by, like, eating constantly as a coping mechanism
Memories of their real life : Bonnibel does actually remember most of her real life, even when some events are either messed up or out of order
What was their fake life like :
Her fake life was pretty ordinary, compared to all that. She was the middle child of her family and therefore had to often look after herself once her younger sibling was born.She also did often look after her younger sibling, though, and enjoyed taking care of the child. PB also had a lot of imaginary friends in her childhood, most likely due to her parents not looking after her very much.
Despite some issues, Bonnibel liked school up to some extent. Especially science, and really hopes she can actually work on this field later.
Theme song: Lady Gaga & Blackpink - Sour Candy
Quote: “Then I’ll use my Ball Blam Burglerber. Lady, it’ll be fine. We’ve got science!”
character label: BEWARE THE NICE ONE - an overall kind individual, but not the type of person you’d want to cross or be on bad terms with, they are capable of things that they seemingly aren’t, and will not hesitate to stand up for what they believe in or fight another person if it’s for what they believe to be the greater good.
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KaTE.
Saturday, December 5, 2020
10:17 AM
KaTE.
I was born at Woodstock ,in the late sixties. My mother was a flower child and my Father was her professor. They passed away in a car accident when I was in my early twenties. She landed at his wife's doorstep , with me . He passed me to his wife and off they went in a volkswagon beetle to save the world.or that was the tale that my half sister told me. What really happened no one really knows..
Did she react in bitterness and spent a life time resenting me , no the woman took me in and raisedme with her children. Her name was Katherine Martha Reeves and she became the only Mother I ever knew. I'm not saying it was an easy relationship, she and I had some royal rows , as I was growing up.
'What is the child called ?' asked her mother in law.
' Summer Pearl .'
' What?'
'Summer Pearl , Mrs. Reeves' said his wife.
'What?'
'Summer Pearl.'
At this point , his wife decided the 'summer ' was too much.
She was a tall woman, with deep brown eyes and short curly auburn hair.
I remember the distinct smell of apples and the imprint of green, when she took me in her
Arms. She spoke in crisp sounds, the mother had an aristocratic drawl , that seem to become more exaggerated the more agitated , she would become. These were the first sensations , I remember when my biological mother dropped me off with my Father's wife.
These days , I'm approaching fifty and if my legs aren't to painful, I will walk with a cane , other days , you'll find me in a wheelchair. I'm in the early stages of M.S. , and the name 'Summer Pearl ' is my brand name . I trade marked it in my early twenties , when I began to perform with it . The moment Mrs, Reeves adopted me, my name was changed from 'Summer Pearl ' to Olivia Pearl .
The Olivia came from my mother's twin, when she heard about what happened , she got in her truck and made her way to meet Mrs. Reeves. Aunt Olivia ran the farm , when I visited her the first time , that is the first time I remember , she met me at the train station , she was brown as a berry , her dark hair , pulled back in a high pony tail, and her dark eyes sparked fire. This was my name sake , but where she was dark I was some where between peach and pomergrante. My hair was curly like my father's , and a colour that could only be described as a type of red. Not auburn like Kate's or silvery blonde like my mother but fire red.
I heard a lot of :
'Don't worry dear , someday it'll be a lovely auburn..'
Or
'Have you ever thought of dying it strawberry'.
Or 'People wouldn't think anything of your hair if you smiled more.' (etc.)
You get the point , my hair was violently red and I also had the gall to be born left handed
According to my Grand mother I was likely a reincarnation of an infamous ancestor or the imp of some
Netherworld daemon. At times like those, Katherine understood me completely.
Olivia and Faeleen , (Faeleen was my biological mother ,) were fraternal twins , Faeleen was a like a changeling , her look from what I remember was ethereal , Olivia was more earth bound, something I needed.
When I met my mother for the first time I was sixteen , my father returned to his ex-wife's home specifically to find me .I had entered my first sculpture in the art show . I wasn't hard to miss I was the kid with the turquoise and teal hair , dressed in the plaid pants fastened by a giant safety pin , the black lipstick and cat eye glasses.I found my personal style between the goths and the punks . I did grunge too , long before it arrived in the nineties.
'Summer'
I didn't answer him , I was trying to stabilize my entry . He decided to play it smart .
' Do you need help with that ? ' That
I heard .
'Yeah , she's a little heavy . ' My sculpture was a tribute to Edgar Allan Poe. It had three pieces . A woman with a dark rose , the raven perched on her shoulder and bells encircling her . He helped me position her on her podium. Not a bad effort for a sixteen year old .
'What is she suppose to represent? ' He asked.
'She was meant to be a little smaller , but the more I thought about her . She wanted to to take up more space in my head. I originallly wanted to design a brooch but I decided to turn her into something bigger.' I loved working with my hands , she was to represent the more famous of his poems . The girl with the dark rose was to represent ' Annabel Lee' . She was drawn from the clay, The bird and bells , needed no explanation. They were styled with copper wire . I scrounged from the coat hangers in one of Katherine's cupboard.
' " Annabel Lee" ' I said thankyou and when I faced him Iknew he was my father. His curly hair had gone the colour of a gilted mirror , his brown eyes were mine , and like me he was like an apricot.
' Edgar Allan Poe. ' He said quietly.
' Yes.' My father wasn't someone I was ready to grant forgiveness , but I decided to channel Katherine and be civll.
' Summer'
'I'm not called that. My name is Olivia.'
'But you were called Summer/'
' Maybe ,as a kid , but I prefer to be called Olivia'
' Do you know me?'
' You are my father , I was expecting you. Katherine let me know you were in town.' I said finally.
'Yes I am . Why 'Olivia'?
'Why not Olivia? She's my aunt , I could have been named anything, even Katherine. Why are you here?'
' Your mother wanted me to come and get you.'
' Again why are you here?'
' We wanted to meet you.'
' Yeah but where have you 've been these passed sixteen years ?'
' I don't have an answer for that …'
' Why not ? You and she left me with Katherine and her mother , assuming that she would take me in
And took off to find yourselves . Got news for you , a big part of the two of you was left behind. So why did you take off leave me with your ex-wife and found your selves pregnant again some place between D.C . And Europe. Where'd you leave them out side an old hospital . You can't appear out of nowhere , thinking I even give a shit about you two , when you were never there in the first place. Thank you for helping me set up but I really can't pretend I'm happy you’re here.' So much for civility, I left him standing there and headed into the bathroom. I wanted to scream , I didn't , I left the toilet and headed outside to smoke a joint, didn't have one , lit a 'player's instead. He had followed me outside.
' Those things will kill you…' He said attempting to make a joke. I blew smoke in his face. He stay ed calm , which irritated me more.
' Truth is , your mother isn't well and she would like you to come and see her . I've no excuse for how we behaved but maybe consider at least coming to visit her . We didn't abandoned your brother and sister , we … never mind , they'd like to meet you too. We're staying with your Grandmother . Katherine is taking you to see her.'
' Why do you think she's going to do that? If I were her I would have cut you loose long ago!' I stomped out my cigarette and headed for the parking lot . I drove an Indian Scout sixty, it used to belong to him , now it waited to take me home . As I drove into the courtyard my aunt and Katherine , were out on the veranda. They exchanged a look and motioned me over. I parked my bike and went toward them. It was a beautiful May afternoon . As a child , when Aunt Olivia came to visit , the three of us would sit and talk about my day and they would remind me to do my homework . All very normal , except my Aunt Olivia and Katherine Reeves shared custody of me . While my biological parents travelled to save the world . Since he came back ,it bothered me that Katherine was still willing to do anything for him and my aunt continued to protect my flaky mother. I resented them , they left me , now because my mother is unwell , now they want to know me. How dare they!
'Ollie' said my aunt , 'Did you meet him?'
' He helped me set up my sculpture…'
'And?'
'I would rather not meet them again . Katherine. I'm sorry for my mother but I don't want to se them.' I
Said , then headed up to my room. I needed to be alone , I will probably end up going to visit them but I wasn't going to do that now! I went into my bathroom and took a shower . My colour was temporary , I bought it specifically for artistic effect. Once out of my hair , I went from would be punk goth , to ordinary 'Olivia Reeves'. That angry red hair of my childhood had darkened into a reddish brown . I was still a kind of peach colour and my eyes could look either hazel or brown like my father's.
Without the punk suit of armor , I wore my hair in a top knot , lived in sweat shirts and jeans , and went out to swim in the pool . Sometimes I just wrapped up in a blanket and read . That what I was doing when Katherine came in .
' Ollie' she said quietly .
I put my book down and went to let her in.
' You know that it 's alright to say no , but I want to ask you to reconsider.'
' Why? I don't understand why you're so forgiving of him , nor do I understand why Liv continues to
Protect her? What is it about them that you two insist that we give them another chance.'
'I don't have the will to stay angry and neither does your Aunt . Believe me when he left you with me I thought that I had every reason in the world to murder them on the spot, but then I held you. Jefferson and I had lost a child before he told me about your mother . He made me angry , so angry that I could have shot him without an iota of conscience. He cheated often but when he came back I knew he still loved me ,until he met your mother. He had the nerve to invite her in my house . This extraordinary faery , this intelligent young woman. I liked her , she made me laugh , she was good with our other children . I thought I 'd be prepare to fight for him again but I didn't have energy, my mind was filled with the child we lost . He wasn't prepared to stop and mourn , he needed to be admired and coddled . It was then I decided to let him go , I was indifferent to her and to him, but then she showed up with you and I held this unique little person in my arms . I for gave him and sent him away with her . They decided to leave you with me , with the intention of coming back for you . However by the time , they had established themselves …' She couldn't finish . I didn't want to hear anymore , because that would mean forgiving them and resenting Katherine . Her I loved , maybe I wouldn't necessarily resent her as much as it would mean, having another set of parents , but I didn't want another set of parents . Eventually I agreed to go with Katherine to visit them at the mother-in-law 's.
' May we stop at Liv's place , after?'
'Yes darling.'
'Alright then.'
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#iamstrong #astrongwoman #raisedme #saturdayvibes
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#bloodsweatsndtears you Berta #getyours.. Wallace taught me.. #thevietnamese #raisedme Ain’t #nochopshop it is about #order.. #getyourlife but next #orderofbusiness so @nailswaggofmemphis 👈 @1nursecynt 👈 @nailsbymiamiashley 👈 I gotta shout out my #nailsister #locsister #nailinfluencer#DothanAlabama #bgdn #nailart #naildbyjeje #cleancuticles #jejefied #bntc2 #nails Then me being #nosey are you a #theklassyandcute1excluxives go see @klassyncute1 #vanitytrapp #aqueenschoice #nailsbyjeje #beautybynesha https://www.instagram.com/p/BzK9fpCBfMV/?igshid=gxunnio77nhr
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Many, if not most of you, have heard of my Mom. "Jon Mom Stories" have become almost folklore, from the "Jon running into the hockey boards and Mom laughing so hard, she cried" to the "No blood, no broken bones, no emergency room rule". These stories depict a very strong, passionate, determined women who raised her kids for the real world. She taught me to always stand up for what I believe in and to never back down. She taught me to work for everything and expect nothing. She taught me to care for others as you would care for yourself. And she did all of this while working full time as a nurse to put a roof over my head, clothes on my back and food in my stomach (and remember, I'm 6'6" so it required a little more money than most to do all that). My mom expects excellence but never demands perfection and now, so do I. My mom cares for and looks after perfect strangers and now, so do I. My mom has no filter and speaks her mind to anyone who will listen and now, so do I. She is the embodiment of strength, faith and love and on this day when we appreciate the women in our lives who raised us and taught us to be the very best versions of ourselves, I can't think of a more fitting tribute. I am who I am because of my Mom and she will always be the voice in my head; pushing me to do better, to be better, to care for others before myself and to make this world a better place. Happy Mother's Day Mom (and don't worry, I almost never tell the "I think I'm adopted" story anymore) 😏😜😘 #HappyMothersDay #Mom #BestOneEver #Strength #Faith #Love #RaisedMe #ToCareForOthers #RealWorld #MakeItBetter #LiveYourLife #NoFilter #NoQuit #NoExcuses #ButDidYouDie #NoGoodThenLetsMoveOn #YepYourHerSon #NoQuestion #LoftJon #Downtown #YYC #Life #BuildingALegacy #eijtb (at London, United Kingdom) https://www.instagram.com/jonathandurant/p/BxXpP-tFmoH/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1b2ow97gghipp
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#sub4sub #linkinbio #chicago #raisedme https://www.instagram.com/p/BpzKNHyFG16/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=ud56eouw2mpi
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New @robinbanks_tt 🔥🔥🔥Featuring this weeks guest on #worldsmostsmokedoutpodcast🌍💨 @fb_crtz #RaisedMe #utm siiick tune #respecttheprocess #torontorappers on the rise ⭐️ #newmusic Interview Link In Bio 🎥 #welovehiphop🎙 #issating #torontovseverybody 4️⃣1️⃣6️⃣ @welovehiphoptoronto (at Toronto, Ontario)
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Random ass Freestyle #Rare #Freestyle #HipHop #Rap #Lyricist #LyricallyAware #LA #FMG #FLATLINEDMUSICGROUP #ImBetter #MissyElliot #Missy #NewMusic #ComingSoon #NotBlind (Unmastered) #UnMastered #underground #IE #InlandEmpire #RaisedMe #UndergroundHipHop #Gas #951 #90951 #Random #LateNightsEarlyMornings #Waiting #MyQueen (at Northside, Riverside)
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Our hilarious @the_japh always cracking us up. Mama was holding her laughter but after the snapshot, burst out laughing. Not pictured in this almost full family pic is the ever so dashingly amazing and wise beyond her age @labellejosie and the all time favorite brother who is missed dearly by big sis she might explode 💥 @iamsyntax (@syntaxsays) Blessed Sunday friends 😊 #MamaMia #FamilySunday #RaisedMe #ReasonToKeepTrying #CloseKnit #FamBam #Love #Faith #Peace #GodOverAll (at Lankau)
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