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big ben just fucking explodes
Sheās praying that she wonāt see her country fall apart after her death
What should you do when youāre bored?
If you do ever get bored, you should take off your weave and scare little bugs that cross your path. You can also dance in your backyard or do stupid things.
Making Friends Is Hard: My Story
All my life, friends were always a flip side of a pancakeāeither burnt or soft and nice. I had trouble making friends because I was really a shy person, or to say the least, reserved and introverted. I had to overcome lost friendships and live through opening the door for new persons to come in or have those doors shut on me. Sometimes people walked right out, but some have stayed, and thatās great. However, Iāve been that one friend who couldnāt āfriendā. I have really bad social skills; everyone can agree on that. I couldnāt finish a conversation or even start one. I canāt do in between either. Itās all broken fragments of a sentence and that upsets me. Itās not so easy for me to move from one sentence to the next, one topic to another, without pausing to have time to think of what to say next. Texting wasnāt my best friend for the most part. I really didnāt have the flows of a conversation all the time with my friends. Sometimes our chats became dull and short. Calling was never my go to thing either. I hate the calls, especially the random ones that come from robots or viruses, and I dislike talking on the phone for that. Itās like I have to plan it all out, or have someone plan it for me, before I speak. It can get awkward. Honestly, Iām one of the most awkwardest people alive. Iām my own persona. I like things to be a little bit different than usual. Iām random and weird; thus, the name of my blog. Not everyone enjoys a personās uniqueness. It can get annoying, but it is what makes the person, the person. At least for me, people can just ignore this personality and move on in life. People have said Iām boring or dry. Itās not like I can be placed in an iced-tea lemonade and be fine about it. Itās really something that has been inside me for all these years; Iāve grown up like this. Nobody can change that side of me. Supposedly people are social creatures. Itās not true for everyone including me based on my experience.
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Did I do the homework for ( - insert subject here - ) ?
Just Pet Things
Dog: Hello human, would you like to smell my butt for me, please?
Cat: Iām exhausted; please human, treat me like Iām the royal elite of your house.
Bird: Human, I want you to fly with me to the greatest unknown.
Rabbit: Can I chew on your carpet, human, please?
Fish: ........... *blub* *blub*