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Mediterranean Bathroom Bathroom - huge mediterranean master beige tile and stone tile travertine floor bathroom idea with a vessel sink, recessed-panel cabinets, medium tone wood cabinets, granite countertops, a two-piece toilet and multicolored walls
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Traditional Powder Room - Powder Room An illustration of a traditional design for a powder room with a slate floor, multicolored tile, and furniture-like cabinets, dark wood cabinets, granite counters, and gray walls.
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Traditional Powder Room - Bathroom
Example of a classic multicolored tile and stone tile slate floor powder room design with a vessel sink, furniture-like cabinets, dark wood cabinets, granite countertops and gray walls
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On Wednesdays we wear Pip-boys.
#phana-banana#fallout fanart#fallout#fallout tv series#barb howard#step harper#betty pearson#breaking glass ceilings AND the Geneva conventions
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Taryn: My father used to tell me that the earth would heal our wounds. That the ground would swallow our woes and our tears would nourish the soil beneath us. Pain was no stranger to the garden. A stubbed toe. A scraped knee. A fall. Physical discomfort is a natural part of the living. But to be afflicted by another is quite the wound. You can’t heal something you can’t touch. Atlas is a different kind of hurt. Like picking a rose from a bush… Easy to admire as long as you don’t touch the thorns underneath.
#a rose and it’s bumblebee#very happy wif how this came out very happy to use this lil song as well GAH GAHHH#taryn falling from a tree reminds me of when i was ten and i stacked two plastic step stools on top of each other so i could pull the cord#for a ceiling fan... yeah that didn't end well#atlas contemplating on leaving... he's so real for that confrontation makes me ILL#tessellate#sims 4 story#show us your story#gif warning#tessellate: taryn#tessellate: atlas
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official finish-this-sketch-how-you-want post idk what to call thisSAMPLE TEXT
hi! I miss drawing with people in a café and some folks mentioned they'd like to mess with my sketches themselves and that sounds cool so this is now a thing. if u play gartic phone this is basically the complement mode! but without the fucking ring noise that freaks you out right when you're getting into the flow of it
few things are 1/there's no hard deadline! take this at ur own pace if u do, but 2/I'll also be finishing this sketch and I estimate it to take around uhh 3 to 4 days? from the time this is posted. so if that's a structure u like then let's aim for something done in that timespan as well! and 3/if u finish ur piece and post it and want me to see it the best way to do that is to @ this blog! above all we go into this one determined to have fun and enjoy. I already bought u a matcha latte with oat milk sorry if u don't want that
here I got u today a sketch that's supposed to be Riz Gukgak (SY) (grey bg version and transparent version for ur ease of peruse)
remember to have fun & be urself & finish ur drink & see u in 4 or 5
#not art#technically#idk what to tag this... I was thinking sketchboom bc its like one sketch many outcomes yknow. but turns out thats already#a company or something like that. and then I thought something riffing on the complement game mode but I cant think of anything for that#can we call it Fuck With This Sketch. pros: it would be funny. cons: cant think of even a single one#sooomewhat in the realm of dtiys. more in the realm of process swap or whatever the drawing meme was that used to be a thing#where like u and two friends swap pieces inbetween every step#(which is somewhat assumptive of what the process is to be fair. I know people who run directly into a piece blocking out poses in colors#as their sketch. and then just render right on top of it. as an ink-for-lifer their process is alien to me and we are like different specie#I want this to be real freeform u can do anything to this sketch. its decently readable for being made by me I think#if there are more than one character it gets worse. or if its full body or a first sketch for a design. uve seen that basrar piece's sketch#and when I say u can do anything to this sketch I mean it. if ur thinking ''oh they didn't mention a bg or painting idk if I should--''#Stop. You Can Do What You Want Forever. seek ur truth seize ur pleasure and call me a bitch to my face#sky's the ceiling and the depths of hell is the bar. draw with me. that is what this is for#ok Im done lets go. hope u have fun with the sketch! yay! yayaya#edit: well now Ive commited to a stupid tag this is called#Fuck With My Sketch
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mind boggling how sometimes time apart makes old wounds stop stinging and gives a chance at meeting old friends again but as a new person--and then sometimes time apart just gives you a chance to fucking breathe and realize you're far better off this way.
#something something its easier to see when you're indignant on someone else's behalf in a mirrored situation#anyway#my existence on the internet will never allow me the same anonymity as the people i've cut contact with#who can simply change a username to disappear#uncovered glass windows floor to ceiling#either I dance in time with the lights on at night like my feet have never felt blisters#or i smother the whole house in heavy curtains#i doubt it would convince one peering in that yes#it hurt but not as bad as I thought it would#life is anticlimactic that way#my glass house is mine and my sore feet are mine to put to bed and somehow it isn't even to spite you when I try the steps of a dance again#maybe you will see. maybe you won't. it won't matter in the end#sometimes it really is that simple to forget about ghosts pressed to the window
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honestly so funny how quickly i snap back into architectural history student mode the second i have to describe a building while writing
#like okay who built it. when did they build it. what did they build it with. what's the light situation. what's the shadow situation.#how high are the ceilings. how high are the doors. how many windows. how many walls. what do you feel standing outside it. what do you feel#standing inside it. does this building want you to be a family. does this building want you to work. does this building want you to#buy something. does this building want to protect you. does this building want you gone. is this building for you. is this building for me.#is this building for your gods. is this building for your enemies. is anyone supposed to step foot here. how many outlets.
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im eating out w my fam tonight and the restaurant they picked put a freaking birdsong white noise machine in the bathroom LMAO
#they also hung fake(?) logs on the ceiling#and the toilet seats are SQUARE#i feel like i’ve stepped into an alternate universe
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omg this is going to be so silly but it’s a diary entry you’ll understand bc if i told this to my friends irl they’d make fun of me forever and be like ‘YOU???? YOU are saying this?’
#anyway i’ve never gotten this feeling of being like kinda possessive over someone’s attention and it’s freaking me OUT in a big way#like . ME. i didn’t think i had the capacity to feel jealousy like that i mean ofc in other contexts yes but usually for my friends im#always like yesss i love that you all are getting along and getting more love in your life it’s ALWAYS always a good thing to me#and now im like. JDJSOOS this is gonna be so funny and unserious but im like . see something like this person having fun w someone else and#im like that post that says i hope the ceiling fan falls on y’all. LMAOOOO its like not very serious of course and VERY silly but ive never#usually felt like this over my friendships which is making me feel really odd and like maybe i should step away for a little bit#bc . what the Fuck? respectfully.
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One of the horror movie moments of my life was when I was dogsitting for a neighbor and when I opened their house door that night, the floor moved.
#ghost posts#with each step inside you took it moved#with each shine of the flashlight it would retreat#until you reached for a grimey lighswitch#and then you saw it. floor to ceiling. roaches. so. many. roaches.#if you stopped moving they would crawl on you.
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I pruned my variegated rubber tree and put the two cut stems in water. One sprouted immediately and the other sat stagnantly for awhile before developing some slimy film. I popped that one into my tank and the shrimp and snails helped clear away any mold, which gave it time to sprout roots as well.
#the slow one is definitely the ugly step sister of the two#it had grown into the corner of the ceiling which caused the leaves to become trapped in themselves and break apart and rot a bit#but I’m gonna snip those off and she’ll be right as rain. or rather#crooked as rain because again she grew into the ceiling.#gonna start calling this garbage aquaponics#variegated rubber tree#ficus#houseplants#shrimpblr#fishblr
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one day i dream of owning a second house that i will rent for an actually reasonable price (say $400 a month? $500 a month?) and, unbeknownst to the renter, when they leave and any damages/cleaning get taken care of, every dollar they paid in rent minus said cleaning/damages gets returned to them in a lump sum. i just keep doing this forever.
#dated a girl once whose dad rented out her childhood home#during the first year we dated the current tenant left and I helped fix holes in the walls and replaced the carpet#he found another tenant‚ very kind looking family‚ husband and wife with one kid‚ very polite‚ seemed very put together#by the end of me dating her that tenant caused her dad so much hell#big unexplained hole in the ceiling‚ three dogs he didn't approve of but they seemed mild mannered every time he visited so—#—he fussed about it the first time and let it go after; when the tenant eventually left‚ the carpet was so full of fleas#dozens of fleas crawling on your ankles and calfs in the first few steps in#water damage on the ceiling in another room and down the wall looked like textbook burst water pipe in the walls—#—but absolutely no pipe in those areas nor any leaks from the existing pipe as far as we could tell‚#and that's including looking for traveling drips#these tags have been a large digression from the original post#but i think of them any time i hear friends/family mentioning renting#or when i think of my dream described here in the post#it's like .. when you rent‚ your landlords are garbage and when you rent to others your tenants are garbage
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I've kinda talked about it before, but like. It is really fun to say that the animatronics all go through a toddler-style learning phase when they're activated for the very first time. There's so much room for shenanigans there
#yes I'm thinking about roxy having communication problems at first again#and yes I am thinking about how this makes the Minis the only ones that can actually have a conversation with her for a long ass while#and yes I am thinking about how she imprints on them a little bit so for at least a week she keeps getting stuck in tiny spaces-#and falling from the salon ceiling and such cause she's not that small and also doesn't stick to walls and has to learn this the hard way#they all have problems like this but roxy is my blorbo so she gets all the attention as always lmao#there's basically a language barrier for her for a good while. she grows and learns just fine once she meets the Minis she just can't like.#tell the techs that cause words are hard and she hasn't figured those out yet cause they're not helping at all#ends up spending a stupid amount of time in that development phase despite being significantly further along than that purely from this#she's still Baby but she's nowhere near as Baby as they think she is. she now gets to use this to her advantage until they figure it out#'there is NO WAY she did that! she's nowhere NEAR advanced enough for that!' while Roxy sits there like :3 guilty as ever lmao#ohhhh maybe danny can figure it out and try and step in here hmmm#don't worry about who danny is he's super not important at all i promise <- lying?#fnaf security breach
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They drifted into the blackness for another day, then two. Still the sea did not appear.
Aelin was sleeping, a dreamless, heavy slumber, when a strong hand clasped her shoulder. "Look," Rowan whispered, his breath brushing her ear.
She opened her eyes to pale light. Not the ocean, she realized as she sat up, the others rousing, undoubtedly at Rowan's word.
Overhead, clinging to the cavern ceiling as if they were stars trapped beneath the rock, small blue lights glowed.
Glowworms, like those in the lantern Thousands of them, made infinite by the reflection in the black water. Stars above and below.
From the corner of her eye, Aelin glimpsed Elide press a hand to her chest. A sea of stars—that's what the cave had become.
Beauty. There was still beauty in this world.
Stars could still glow, still burn bright, even buried under the earth.
Aelin breathed in the cool cave air, the blue light. Let it flow through her.
Rattle the stars. She'd promised to do that.
The emerald on her marriage band glistened with its own fire.
Beauty remained—and she would fight for it. Needed to fight.
It was a constant thrum in her blood, her bones. Right alongside the power that she shoved down deep and dismissed with each breath. Fight—one last time.
She'd escaped so she might do it. Would think of all those still defying Morath, defying Maeve, while she trained. She wouldn't hesitate. Didn't dare to pause. She'd make this time count. In every way possible.
Aelin could have sworn the living stars overhead sang, a celestial choir that floated through the caves.
A star-song carried along the river current, running beside them, for the last miles to the sea.
#The queen and her consort needed a private moment it seemed.#At least she's thinking one step ahead. — good on many levels#why already planning family brawls#Lady *bows*#Aelin didn't draw Goldryn though. Didn't lift a burning hand. She merely lingered by Elide her face like stone.#is Aelin there to protect Elide#recoiling wherever they met the light. — Aelin is this light#was the wind Rowan#what did they want#Aelin said and Elide could have sworn that the gold in the queen's eyes glowed. A flare of deep-hidden light then nothing.#the hidden gold#Kingdom of Ash#Sarah J. Maas#Chapter 38#Elide Lochan#Fenrys#Lorcan#Rowan Whitethorn#Aelin Galathynius#Rowaelin#this chapter was beautiful#there are still stars#Overhead clinging to the cavern ceiling as if they were stars trapped beneath the rock small blue lights glowed.#They drifted into the blackness for another day then two. Still the sea did not appear.#the fact she was test and he was there and she was not afraid#the way home — lord of the north — wait this isn’t the night court lol — promises made and kept — rattle the stars — a gift for her with him#Glowworms like those in the lantern Thousands of them made infinite by the reflection in the black water. Stars above and below.#their own little secret world#trove you say like dead trove???#KoA Aelin SJM
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#● ☾ ⭑ 𝗠ᵒᵒᶰˡᶤᵍʰᵗ ᵛᶤᵍᶤˡ ( ooc )#// so wheeze i applied for a zine project and i'm a bundle of anxiety#// bc like here's the thing i've passed up signing up for some in the past bc i didn't feel my art was good enough#// and was in my big depresso era#// still depresso era but happier abt my art#// part of me is proud of entering but i'm now nervous af#// i think the past few months have been a lot of stepping out of comfort zones for me and mild proud of it#// bc i get overwhelmed hella easily so baby steps#// but now i'm just sits on floor and stares at ceiling bc anxiety go brrr#// in a positive my bf was super sweet and sent me smth that made me happy cry love that nerd#● ☾ ⭑ 𝗠ᵒᵒᶰˡᶤᵍʰᵗ ᵛᶤᵍᶤˡ ( tbd )
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