Writing went really well last night. I go to sleep within 10 minutes of my head on the pillow, only to dream of my laptop getting infiltrated by a colony of flies that ripped everything apart in one big push and start spilling out YUCK!, reminding me I have yet to renew my
Growing up Linkin Park was one of my dads favorite bands, I never got into bands growing up because I like hip hop and R&B but over the last few years Linkin Park, specifically Chester, has touched my heart in ways I never thought music could.
I think you call it) and yeah that was a disaster, I’m never going to that gomart again, and it’s “our” gas station cause it’s like two minutes from home. Hopefully they didn’t see how red my cheeks (I’m not saying which set 🤣) were! 😫😭😂
JE'apprendrai en juin 2026 que père et mère d'O.n mai 2025, O., 3 ans, me fit part en jouant, de l'impossibilité de ses poupées de se marier : ils sont amoureux. A l'inverse, ses autres poupées avaient célébré leur mariage, et n'étaient donc plus amoureuses.
Anyway, just to let you know — I don't buy and sell modified cars. Restoration, yes. But not modified 🔧🪛🔩 cars. So my question to you today is — what do you think of our car culture? Is it getting boring? 🤔 Let me know in the comments.
I wonder if those two paper Dippers survived long enough for the OG Dipper to find them when he's older. That would make a cute maybe slightly angsty comic. Maybe Mabel or some other character would find them. Idk I just thought it was an interesting thought to share.
today marks 7 years since the first time i talked to my now husband and a lot has happened since then and now we have a house and another partner that we both adore and we’re all gonna have a kid together and it’s just truly wild how much had to happen in life to get me to this