Oct 16, 2018
glamgori replied to your post “oztaku replied to your post “it’s only Oct 15th but it’s cold enough...”
It’s 81 deg where I’m at, I can’t wait for the weather to friggen cool down.
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glamgori replied to your post “oztaku replied to your post “it’s only Oct 15th but it’s cold enough...”
It’s 81 deg where I’m at, I can’t wait for the weather to friggen cool down.
me a northerner
glamgori replied to your post: Hey Set! Just out of curiosity, what dance style...
In my completely-unasked for opinion, I would recommend that you visualize what a masc/fem version of your costume would be, then think “what elements of these outfits can I combine to look as cool/badass as possible” then go for that. When in doubt, add more spikes <3
!!! ooooh SPIKES; I hadn’t thought of SPIKES! I’m definitely already planning on leather leggings /rubs hands together in anticipation
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He’s definitely an asshat, and I think you should complain to his supervisor even if things fall through this year and you don’t have to work with him. You’d be performing a public service.
that is true; I hadn’t thought of it like that. I mean, it probably isn’t just me that this has happened to with him.
I watched Timeless
And, I cried over Abraham Lincoln being assassinated (I cry about people in history dying all the time). This spurred a conversation with my mom on the subject of me getting overly emotional about people I've never met. Also, we were both sober.
Me: You know, sometimes I just feel like Walt is my dad, and I miss him. Mom: Well, your mom could have an affair with Walt and you don't know who it was, so it's always a possibility. Me: What? Mom: oh wait. I'm your mom. Both of us: *uncontrollable laughing to the point of tears* Mom: Just wait until I'm old and senile. Ps. My mom was NINE when Walt died.
My sister created a rule; only singing is allowed at the dinner table. In other words, no words are spoken; they must be sing. I'm definitely playing along with this one.
Walt Disney World commercials = tears I CANNOT BEGIN I CHECK IN ON MAY 27th!!!!! AND I REALLY HOPE MY FAVORITE PEOPLE CAN VISIT ME BECAUSE THEY ARE THE BEST AND OMGGGGGG.
The only people who ask about when I am going to get married or my nonexistent love life are married people and/or people who have no business in my love affairs (or lack thereof). My sister and my bro-in-law are the bestttttt because when I'm with them, it's like we are just chilling. No pressure. No unneccessary questions like "When are you going to get married?" or "Are you seeing anyone?" And they never make fun of my for my laughable crushes of "chance encounters". I love them, and I am going to miss out hang out sessions once I'm far far away. Love you, sis. <3
So basically, this story is beginning with a bang. Or, rather, a child having a terrifying night terror. There is a happy ending. This is all fiction.