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Janaina Medeiros

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trying on a metaphor

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@honxybees
*pushes pinkpantheress' bangs away*
pinkpantheress: o mi gosh....! i see! its all so beautiful. thank yeuw
me: =) *walks away in my denim skirt*
if youāre not into some dumb embarrassing shit youāre not living your truth
Don't let anyone tell you there isn't time for another smoke break. They're lying. get out there and sit on an upside down milk crate. NOW!
dont know milk crate. brug sit on log instead
Shut the fuck up Brug this post is for line cooks ONLY
let brug cook
this is legitimately one of my absolute favorite pieces of animation of all time
My cat when he gets a claw stuck in the couch he shouldnāt be scratching
Portland is always moving the culture forward
spotify, play me every song ive ever loved in the order i need to achieve perfect emotional catharsis
you can hit it raw, iāve got an IED
you have a wha
piracy isnt theft but i wish it was. i wish i could download a disney movie and then they dont have it anymore
Floam commercial (2003)
When my older cousin was 14, we had to leave summer camp early because she ate a tiny piece of floam and became violently ill ā¤ļø
i havent been on my computer in a week what do i used this for again
you can move files around on your desktop using click and drag. try it now
this is so fuckign stressful
youre telling me a ham fisted this metaphor??
Eddie teaches Steve how to fight. The Munson name might be good for nothing but they were a scrappy lot. Eddie learned early how to throw a punch. His dad said real boys knew how to fight, so put your whole body into it, twist your hips.
Eddie had heard King Steve got his face beat in by the Byers kid. Also heard he mightāve deserved it. And that Byers got off with hardly a scratch. But none of that was his business. He was just trying to graduate.
The second time Steve showed up to school with a face full of bandages, he took pity on him. This time heād apparently gotten into a fight with that mouthy new kid, the one who gave Jeff the heebie jeebies. They ended up in detention together and Eddie leaned into his space and asked some questions, like āhow come you get beat up more than my ducklings?ā
Apparently the pretty rich boy had never learned how to defend himself, never needed to. What a waste of muscles. Which is how Eddie ended up giving Steve a lesson in the middle of Ms. Prattās room. Keep your fists up, turn your body so youāre a smaller target, shift your weight to your toes, and if you need to: scream.
āWhat?ā Steve lowered his hands, bewildered.
āYeah, man, just scream.ā Eddie said. āAt the worst, itāll give you a second while theyāre confused and at best theyāll think youāre nuts and disengage entirely. Itās a win-win scenario.ā He shrugged.
āIs that how you fight?ā Steve asked.
āI donāt know if youāve noticed my reputation around here, Harrington, but half the school wouldnāt touch me with a rainbow colored pole and the other half thinks Iām straight up insane. No oneās gonna fight a crazy person, ācause crazy people might just kill ya.ā
āThanks for the advice.ā Steve remarked. He packed up the singular sheet of homework heād tried to do.
āNo problem, that face is too pretty to be marked up all time.ā
But Steve couldnāt stay out of trouble for long.
Eddie was trying to see if the new mall theater was as easy to sneak into as the Hawk when he passed by some teens in sailor costumes slumped by a water fountain. One of them pointed at him as he walked by.
āMunson! It worked!ā