#feeling's mutual

[fieldmousei963]

Me: Do you ever just have the urge to explode an egg in your mouth?

Also me: Do you mean... eat an egg?

Me: Of course

[ilsawasanacrobat]

Venting post. Commiserations welcome; not literally asking for advice.

Can somebody tell me why using a tampon makes my nausea worse? Not in a TSS way, and not in a "wrong application" way. Immediately after insertion, or within a short enough time span TSS isn't a risk factor yet.

I can't actually feel it, but I know it's why my abdominal discomfort is worse. I just don't know WHY. Happens with a disc, too. Haven't tried a cup. But my bathroom breaks are farther apart than just pads will work. Haveta use two methods, and I don't want to switch to adult diapers or reusable period undies.

[howaboutababyseagull]

why does teams hate me, this isn’t even just my laptop anymore. teams just hates me and wants my head

[freshholeinthewall-blog]

Pssst. Reading your words is a delight. K, thnx.

I’ve been sitting on this for a night and day now, trying to come up with an insightful or at least amusing way to answer. I’ve got nothing, so I’m left to say thank you very much! I’ll only be trying to become more delightful then.

[programmedtoexterminate]

Can my dad go take his attitude and shove it up his ass?

[aoleaf-blog]

dibs

[mxdrost-blog]

Feeling's Mutual || (man-of-a-million-adventures).

It was to be expected, really. There was nothing that signified a chance for the man to well-intentioned...but Zelda didn't see this coming.

Mario...or Cosmic, really, about to pull off a one-on-one battle...with her.

She didn't think it'd come to this. It wasn't a sparring sort of fight, either. The aura he was holding at the moment was highly malicious...he was aiming to take her life, and she knew that...

...and it saddened her. If only slightly. Indeed, she knew that these 'Cosmic Clones' were somewhat 'evil', in a sort of way...but she didn't think that they'd actually be malevolent to the point where they would be willing to take someone's life out of spite.

And so, with a brief exhale, the brunette lifted her left hand up, the Triforce insignia glowing as she did so. In a matter of a second, her customary blade materialised above the palm of her hand, and she grasped it tightly, swinging it over to her side with a look of distaste. He wanted to kill her? So be it.

But she was not going down without a fight.