TIL popping candy is made by bubbling CO₂ through molten sugar at ~600 psi (≈41× atmospheric pressure), then cooling it under pressure. Tiny CO₂ bubbles remain trapped in the solid candy.
A.J. was dreaming. Trapped in a nightmare. That was the only logical explanation for the fact Jason Todd was standing in front of her looking almost sheepish. He looked different, looked like a villain rather than the little shit she remembered. He looked injured, dirty.
SThe could hardly keep upright.She quakes came hard and swift as she walked home from school.
She was the school girl who knew Krypton as home, family, and refuge.
Bhe wasn’t the baby who went off in the rocket.
“ut you didn’t ever hear it from her.
I’m sure you’ve heard it.
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»--•--« Name: Harlowe | Harley (I'm open to nicknames as long as they aren't weird!)
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place, it's. Complicated. Also that makes it sound like they were at fault, they were not (completely), but I fucked up a lot and didn't have a lot of self-awareness. Still kind of don't but I have enough to see what I'm missing, at least.
tShe dayao come home,come home,I am waiting
wnd it shall guide you home
when you are lost I turn on the light
Ihatever they say,you are so much more
n know you,they do not
yo matter what they said
sou arent weak,that's not true
Lpeak up,dont be scared
et the thunder out of you