My question is WHY do we call it Wilson’s Wretched White Dance Wednesday when we could call it…
Wilson’s Wretched White Winning Wiggle Wednesday
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My question is WHY do we call it Wilson’s Wretched White Dance Wednesday when we could call it…
Wilson’s Wretched White Winning Wiggle Wednesday
Shit, is that Diane Dimmerdome, daughter of Dawn Dimmerfome, wife of Doug Dimmerdome, owner of the Dimsdale Dimmerdome?
Drawn Drawing Dragoness
Delilah, desirable dragonness, drawing delightful daring doodles. *** Delilah, douce dragonne désirable dessinne des doodles deviants. Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook / Criterium sur carnet A6
🦋bald blue bow tie brotherhood of butlers🦋 out for some blood . . . #drawing #sketchbook #sketchwallet #characterdesign #bald #blue #bowtie #brotherhood #butler #aliteration #ink #bicpen #doodle https://www.instagram.com/p/BvgFideFP8C/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=9njsr0k4l335
3/1/19
On that day, without knowing it, I sang with you in the car for the last time. I held your hand for the last time. I told you that I loved you for the last time. I heard you speak my name for the last time. I saw you standing in front of me for the last time.
I have thought about you every day since that cold, winter night. I thought about you again today, but it will not be the last time that I do.
Struggling only tightens the serpent's grip. Every movement allows it to gain hold and squeeze even harder. How patient and knowing it must be to allow it's prey to condemn it's own fate so quickly. Fear is so predictable.
McGonagall + alliteration
Feel like a mountain melting slowly into something muddy. A solid seven seconds of silence should be enough to save me. But where's the pause button or the mute? There's no other options that compute. Either shut down and dissemble never again to function. Or sit stuck in the mud and tremble, compulsively pining for expunction. But maybe making the most of miserable moments is a method of making meaningful memories. Feel like seeking out satisfying situations to start sliding into something Simple. And clean and light.