Oct 5, 2017
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(( OOC: Enjoy my creepy whisper-lisping. ;) ))
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Holiday Spirit
Sirius: *looks around, eyes widening* James.... JAMES! *flies out of his bed and into James’ room*
(( OOC: So I just found these... apparently I filmed this and never did anything with it, which is a shame, because I’m enjoying it immensely. So here it is now... really REALLY festive Sirius... totally out of season.
Merry Christmas... in summer. ))
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Failure Chronicles
It’s been my goal for so many months to take control of my email and get to inbox 0, but I just can’t seem to get there.
So today, I’m going through my email folders, AGAIN, and I have an email from 09/2015 with the subject line “Become an unstoppable badass” from some group or company I’ve never even heard of.
And for the 11 months it’s been sitting in my inbox I’ve never opened it but I’ve also never had the heart to delete it because every time I see it I’m just like *whispers* i wanna be an unstoppable badass
-INTP
I lookedup rule 34 of jar jar.
Boy was I fucking wrong for choosing this place as a study hub. I mean wow, my drink is full of ice, internet use is limited, they blast such awful music (they could at least play more chill coffee shop type music at a reasonable volume), the place is just ugughgh as far as I remember, this place wasn't like this before! I might just end up going back to my dorm room which I've been avoiding because I can't exactly concentrate much there at the moment.
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send me ❅ for my muse to cuddle up next to yours while asleep on the couch
Asami’s eyes fluttered open as she felt a body up against her, the sudden change in pressure against her side pulling her from her light slumber. As soon as green met blue, she knew that it was only Korra being really cute and sweet.
“Hey.” Her voice was soft and heavy, as if she were almost out of breath. A pale hand raked through Korra’s soft mane, her lips curling into a half smile. “You’re cute.”