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Our new problem is the editor is being a BITCH and not working properly and the file is long as hell and I’m gonna be here all night
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Crisis averted on the not being able to find a file
Our new problem is the editor is being a BITCH and not working properly and the file is long as hell and I’m gonna be here all night
The Mouse and The Wolves
Once upon a time, there lived a mouse among wolves. The mouse was small, unlike the large wolves. The mouse was not strong like his wolf brothers and sisters, he could only build and create. The mouse was told every day he would not ever be like his pack, he will always be less than the rest. He only had two people who ever believed in him, the two wolves who had saved him so long ago. Then one day, a hunter came into the woods and attacked the wolf tribe. The mouse was the only one not caught. The mouse was confused on what to do. The only way to save his friends was to save the wolves who had taunted him. The mouse knew what to do, what he did best. He saved the wolves after making an exit for them and distracting the hunter. In the process, the mouse was then shot and badly hurt. Managing to limp out the wolves had asked him, “Why? Why did you save us in return for your life? After all we had done to you.” The mouse smiled and easily said, “Because you had taught me the real way to be strong is to know right from wrong.”
((Sorry I haven’t been replying for the past few hours. I have been working on a art thing. I promise I will work on them after I am at a stopping point.))
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“It’s NICE... having a new little life in our house, isn’t it?”
Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice. - Robert Frost
(Or the one where Grantaire should just admit he knows Les Amis’ secret identities and stop hanging out with them only in shadow form)
I prefer hot sex and happy endings
Derek Hale is a romantic.
Well, actually, he’s a romantic the way Jackson is a romantic. Meaning he’s actively a jackass most of the time but when caught alone or in times of stress, he shows a surprisingly amount of empathy and affection. Basically Derek Hale never really progressed farther than high school in terms of emotional maturity.
Stiles may be a little bit biased. Let’s be fair though, Stiles has been the master of over-the-top romantic gestures since he discovered Lydia Martin had developed curves and that her vicious tongue is a major turn-on. He'd had lots of thoughts about that tongue (and how to get it on his body), so naturally Stiles has thoroughly researched the myriad ways to woo someone.
Derek has obviously never had to woo anyone in his life.
Hey, can you answer this question for me please:
What is an iconic ‘fashion garment’ that influenced the industry?