Michigan Lesbian. She/Her pronouns. Dreamer, Reader, Hopeless Romantic. Just random bits and bobs that I find amusing. Lost girl, and cute lesbian things mostly. ^_^
…..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment
likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post
the last time I reblogged this post right before I got a great job, in a permanent work-from-home position, with benefits, retirement, and a salary literally 3x what I was making before, doing something I really like.
I am usually the person that gets called to do this. It has happened so often with one particular friend that it has gotten to be a routine. I have a day off, my friend asks me if I can bring her coffee. I bring the coffee and sit on the floor at her feet while she works and we chat and drink coffee or sit in silence while I read and she runs her fingers through my hair. Taking short powernaps tangled up with her during her breaks or her lunch.
I may just being a useless lesbian because I may be a little bit in love with this friend (have been for almost 12yrs) but it makes me feel wanted... Needed...
Hi my name is Harrowhark Nonagesimus, Reverend Daughter of the Ninth House and I have short-cropped black hair (that’s how we do it in the Ninth) and deep black eyes like an empty void and a lot of people tell me I look like Pelleamena Novenarius (AN: if u don’t know who that is get da hell out of here!). I’m not related to the Necrolord Prime but I wish I was because he’s a major fucking hottie. I’m a bone magician so I have teeth on a necklace. I have slight, pointed features. I’m also going to be a Lyctor, and I'm at a place called Canaan House in the planet of the First House where I’ve been for a week (I’m seventeen). I’m a necromancer (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly black. I love robes and I always wear lots of bones. For example today I was wearing a black robe with matching black shirt under it and black trousers, a human rib cage, and bone bracelets and earrings. I was wearing black and white skull paint. I was walking through Canaan House. It was inside a decrepit castle so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. The scions of the Third House stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them.
For those of you that follow. I will probably remain on this hellsite until in goes down in flames, but I am set up for shenanigans on Mastadon as well. I will also post other ways to follow me below.
I’m helping out a fellow Finnish artist who had a very unfortunate thing happen to her. A design shop called the Arctic Design Shop in Rovaniemi Finland sold her thesis work by accident and she needs it back!
The work was sold to an American girl who can have the sculpture back right after the maker has finished her thesis! She only needs it for the exhibition. The maker has asked if the shop has the buyers information but they don’t.
Please spread this and contact the email if you have any information about the whereabouts of the statue!
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