we were in the kitchen and she's doing some food or we talking in her bedroom or she's driving and i'm in the passenger seat. i wish she was there to see how far i've came and i know she would be very proud of me.
You change one element, say using basmati rice instead of jasmine rice, and suddenly you have to dig through seven layers of abstractions and hope that the æther understands that rice is rice.
There was a scene in the montage where Pomni would bring her a hot chocolate from the cafe each time, and each time she returned from Jax's inner world, the cup would be sitting there. Right where she left it. Still filled to the brim.
@nancyrobincke 👀
I'll clean my apartment, catch up on a book, maybe go for a walk, meet a friend, or finally start one of the projects I've been putting off. Then somehow I make coffee, answer a couple of messages, watch one YouTube video that turns into five, run a few errands...
are shallow and uneasy
now that I’ve filled my belly
up with some cheap
that I have been saving up
for nightmares to come
is a dagger in the chest
and your own family
the drinking life
as it takes great endurance
I know all about it
and have a shot pancreas
and I’m not
I have an OC-centric fic I’m writing where one of my main OCs has healing abilities, and one of the limits I’m trying to write for her is that she can’t heal/fully heal old injuries, as there’s some canon characters who have chronic/debilitating injuries that tie into their
speechless!! terharu ibu😭 terima kasih anak2 ibu @PrincessLuna@Roy ingat bday ibu🤧tau je ye ibu suke warna purple 😭 dah pesan x pe bday ibu doakan ibu sihat panjang umur pn Alhamdulillah.. sayang anak2 manja ibu..