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Here Comes A Thought
Hello, everyone.
I woke up today, sluggish, thirsty and tired. Yet I said, "Thank God I'm alive."
For "the dead knoweth nothing", and the worst thing in the world, is dying young.
Yet, I'm not afraid. For: "And fear not them which kill the body, but are not able to kill the soul: but rather fear him which is able to destroy both soul and body in hell."
So, I'm thankful to be alive, but...my fear of death fades ever so slowly.
God bless and happy sabbath
Here Comes A Thought
How many days....
How many weeks....
How many months....
How many years....
How much time has passed that you haven't called that friend, partner, mother, father, sister, family member....
And told them, "I love you?"
It's August 1st.
Do it now.
Thank you to everyone who got me to 50 likes!
Here Comes A Thought
Let me tell you a story...
There was once an old man who lived in an old house on the hill. He's never left it for any occasion and no one is allowed in.
One day, a young man came up to him and said, "Old man, I want to buy your house."
The old man said, "Boy, you ain't getting this house. This house is mine. Trust me, you don't want this house."
The young man replied, "You don't want to give me your house? Then I'll take it from you."
The old man said, "Fine. I will die before I give you this house."
The young man returned that night with his friends, armed with sticks and pitchforks. The old man was waiting with a rusted shotgun.
"Time's up old man," The young man yelled. "Give me your house!"
"No!" The old man said. "I've suffered for a long time and I won't let you take it!"
The young man's friends stormed the house but the old man shot every last one of them. Finally, the young man went inside but was grabbed by the old man. There was a struggle, and the old man was slain.
"Now this house is mine," the young man said. But in his triumph, he heard the old man's voice behind him, "You're a fool."
The young man turned and saw the old man's spirit behind him.
"Now I'm going to God, " the old man said, "and I know in the resurrection, I'm going to hell but let me tell you why I didn't want you to take this house."
"I was like you," He explained. "Young and reckless. I was once went up to an old man, wanting his house. He said no so I stormed it with my friends and killed him. His spirit came to me and said, "Be cursed like I was. You will never leave this house, this house soiled with blood and marred with death. Enjoy your prize, you earned it." And I've never left this house since."
The young man fell to his knees, tears in his eyes. "The price is too great. Please, spare me. I'm sorry."
"It's too late," the old man said softly. He then jabbed a finger at the young man and said, "Now, be cursed like I was. You will never leave this house, this house soiled with blood and marred with death. Enjoy your prize. You earned it."
He vanished in a flash and the young man wept bitterly. It's said to this day, he still lives in that old house on the hill. He's never left it for any occasion and no one is allowed in.
There is always a price for doing the wrong thing. So don't.
Here Comes A Thought
There is not such thing as a "useless" animal.
The Butterflies pollinate. The grasshoppers eat the grass. The ladybug ate aphidid. The sloths fertilize trees and koalas...I don't know but still.
Every animal may not be flashy like a peacock, cute (and stupid) as a Panda, or ferocious as a tiger but they still matter.
Sorry I've been gone..
Happy New Year
Happy Valentine's Day
Happy Mother's Day
Happy Father's Day
Happy *insert days I missed*
I think that's it.
Oh!
And Happy Sabbath :)
Eddy Fran 4 Life turned 3 today!
Actually this was yesterday but...yeah
Rant: Incest Romance
Hey, everybody. It’s time for me to rip this “genre” a new a$$hole. Well, it’s more accurately “Taboo romance” and incest is unfortunately one of the “topics”. Yay….. Now, I’m a shipper. And I know, being a shipper is the immoral thing you can be. Most shippers have no qualms about it and if you’re on the internet long enough, you’ve probably seen Thorki; basically Thor x Loki or well the MCU…
I'm Waiting
Miraculous Ladybug hasn’t finished? I’ll wait. One Piece hasn’t finished? I’ll wait. My book doesn’t have a thousand views? I’ll wait. This post doesn’t have any views? I’ll wait. And I’ll wait, and I’ll wait and I’ll wait…..
Depression
This poem describes what I feel on sometimes. I hope that I captured what is felt by those on a daily basis. You're not alone in this. We can get through it together :)
I feel tired, I feel weak. I feel frustrated, I fee like I’m drowning. Trying to come for air and failing. No-one there to rescue him, I’m dying Nothing can get me to stir, I’m crying. That’s depression
Marissa
I saw her standing there, a cigarette in her hand. Her curly, short red hair bounced every time she turned her head and eyes heavy with eyeshadow. Thick eyelashes and her cheeks pink with blush, her lips bright red. A bodycon red short dress hugs her body and heel shoes with crystal heels support her slender body. I couldn’t help but stare. There on the streets of Harlem. She was leaning…
Rant - The Vampire King
At long last, I get to bully this book. So if you don’t know, The Vampire King is a book about a waitress named Celine and the titular vampire king Mehki and yes that’s his name. Stupid I know. Let’s break it down and as in break it down, bash this book to oblivion. The Plot Celine is kidnapped by the Vampire King, and is made a maid. She then becomes Vampire Queen but after a very dumb…
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Rant - My Werewolf Professor
with my trauma is to talk about it, so let’s talk about My Werewolf Professor. My Werewolf Professor is a CPS Dream written by Emilia Rose. The plot is about a professor named Callum Lee who is a werewolf and the “human” Brie Benton, his love interest. Also, he’s forty and she’s FREAKING EIGHTEEN!!!!! Now you know why I said, this story is a CPS dream and my nightmare. Anyway, what started off…
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Rant - Romantasy
Ladies and Gentlemen, there is Romance, there is fantasy and then there is this: What. The. Flock? For starters, what is “Romantasy”? Romantasy is defined as “a genre of fiction combining romance and fantasy” – Google. Fun fact, Wikipedia calls the romance genre when explaining romantasy as “the chivalric romance genre” No comment. Now of course, I have a problem with romantasy, and I shall…
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