auto immune disorders happen when the immune system ignores regulatory factors and begins attacking healthy bodily tissues, due to what scientists refer to as "sheer love of the game"

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auto immune disorders happen when the immune system ignores regulatory factors and begins attacking healthy bodily tissues, due to what scientists refer to as "sheer love of the game"
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Actually the monkeys have unionised. That's their circus now.
What is your eye color?
A 10, 17, 40, or 50
A 20, 30, or 60
C 20, 30, or 40
D 10, 30, 37, or 50
D 20, 34, 40, or 60
T 7, 10, 15, or 17
T 20, 30, 40, or 50
BOTH of my eyes are two different colors.
ONE of my eyes is two different colors.
I don’t have eyes.
Seal Script (Zhuànshū 篆书) is the oldest form of Shufa(Chinese calligraphy) still in use today. It emerged during the Zhou Dynasty and was standardized in the Qin Dynasty. The characters are often elongated and composed of balanced, curved lines. It can look complex and retains a somewhat pictorial quality, reminding you of its origins in ancient inscriptions on bronzes and bones. In short, it's a highly artistic and historical style, often used for seals and formal inscriptions. OP is writing the Chinese idiom "能歌善舞neng ge shan wu" describes a person who is both a skilled singer and an elegant dancer. (cr 云舒先生)
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I just wanted to add this quote from the peppermint patty peanuts wiki page about Charles M. Schulz and his relationship with his gay cousin. The source here leads to a book that I did not read but the original source is Schulz's wife who confirmed this in an interview. If I can find the interview again I will link it here but uh. just in case someone tries to claim Schulz was a homophobe on this post again.
not even funny how true this is for me
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For the WIP game: the word “dream”
hi!! thank you!! here is a mini snippet from the pet sematary au
Sweat clung to his skin as Tommy's chest heaved as he tried so desperately to catch his breath. It has been happening more and more often as of late, waking up in the middle of the night, coated in sticky sweat, desperately trying to cling to the dream that keeps waking him up like this. He knows it's the same dream over and over, deep down in his gut, he knew, only problem was the harder he tried to grab a hold of it, the harder it was to remember. At least his didn't wake up screaming in the dead of night, that was something.
He looked beside him to find Evan fast asleep, snoring with a puddle of drool seeping into the fabric of his pillow. A sigh of relief escaped Tommy's lips. Evan wasn't up and about, sleepwalking tonight. Good, Tommy thought, he didn't have to worry about Evan hurting himself in his unconscious travels.
for WIP guessing game: the word “follow”
This is also from Merry Go Round in which Buck makes queer friends, starts going on dates again, but somehow all roads lead back to Tommy
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"Well, I'd better..." Tommy tilts his head in the direction of wherever he had been going. The way the other people dressed all business casual like him had gone.
"Right," Buck says.
"Right," Tommy says, smiling at them. "Well, good to see you as always."
"Yeah. You too."
There's an awkward beat, and then they slip by each other, a little dance of distant politeness. Buck tucks his hands in his pockets and walks on briskly, Josh following him to the end of the hall that's apparently full of rooms with meteorology lectures. Thankfully the door is where he remembered, an exit only fire door that leads right to a sidewalk between the parking lot and the path around the building to the street.
Buck gestures towards the street - the restaurant is walking distance - but the moment the door clacks shut behind them, Josh breaks the stretching silence.
"Sure you still want to go to a romantic dinner with some guy who's just your sister's coworker?" he says, his voice as arch as his eyebrow as he follows the gesture anyway and starts walking.
"Fuck," Buck blurts, swiping a hand over his face. "I'm sorry - I didn't mean-"
"Like I get the context so I'm not actually mad, but let me just say… wow," Josh says, shaking his head. "Way to make a girl feel special."
"I'm so sorry. I just-" He's opened his mouth to try and explain further, but even he can see that he'd only be digging the hole deeper no matter what he says.
He closes his mouth and scrunches up his nose for the rest of the block, and Josh lets him, just patting his shoulder with something like pity.
"This is a terrible date, isn't it?" he says finally when they get to a crosswalk and stop at the light. It's a busy street for cars but there aren't many pedestrians around, so the conversation is private enough he doesn't mind cracking open that can of worms.
"Oh, god, honey, I have had much, much worse," Josh says with a laugh.
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Send me a word and I'll post a snippet of a WIP with that word, or write you 3 new sentences if it's not in there :3
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Oh! Mutual would love this post
> looks inside
>I found it because mutual rebloged it
For the WIP guessing game: let’s try “chance”
Evan was on shift; he’d started twelve hours ago, and Tommy knew he’d been somewhere at the warehouse, because he’d heard Nash and Howie over the radio. Tommy hoped Nash would take them offline for a little while, at least long enough to get some food into them, if not a quick nap. He’d had captains that didn’t care about stuff like that, but he knew firefighters worked better if they had the chance to be rested.
He headed straight for the kitchen, intending to make himself a quick shake before heading to bed. Tommy opened the fridge to pull out some milk when he spotted a tupperware container with a sticky note on it. Hey Tommy, the note said, hope you like spaghetti. For the love of god, REHEAT IT before eating.
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Uni is cute when he is mad! :3