ily shut up n let me feed u cake
i love YOU now let me be a lil boba ON your boba milk tea cake or whatever ur making right now. and come hug me.
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ily shut up n let me feed u cake
i love YOU now let me be a lil boba ON your boba milk tea cake or whatever ur making right now. and come hug me.
*logs into tumblr for the night and sees inbox* I got mail! I got mail! :D *sees each is for my rich mixon ask blog* I GOT MAIL! I GOT MAIL! :D
“Hello Lorraine: How’s little girlie? Isn’t this a pretty building? Be a good little girl and we will soon be home. Mamma & Dad. Tues. Afternoon - Sep. 20, ’27.” Chippewa Falls, WI Postmarked 1927
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Các trung tâm thương mại hiện đại không còn đơn thuần là địa điểm mua sắm mà đã trở thành không gian trải nghiệm đa chức năng. Trong bức tranh đó, màn hình LED đóng vai trò quan trọng trong việc kết nối thương hiệu với khách hàng thông qua những nội dung trực quan, sinh động và có khả năng thay đổi linh hoạt theo từng chiến dịch truyền thông.
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How's voldsoy? I heard it gets pretty hot around this time of year, hope you and Clancy are doing okay <3
itss actuallyy nnot thhat hhot hheeere itss a preeettyy cold isslannd. wee geet moree usseed to it eevveryrdayy. mosstlyy lookinng for thhinngss to cook annd tryyingn to reecovveer enenoughh to vonntact mainnlannd. thhr creeatureess aree doinng thheeir thhinng annd thheereess sso mannyy birdss hheree. nnothhinng likee treennchhss vultureess but sstill preeettyy annd makee mee feeel leesss sstranndeed hheeree.
clanncyy annd i aree bothh hhannginng onn. thheeyy feeeel disstannt. nnot eemotionnallyy but phhyyssicallyy eeevenn whhenn thheeyyre righht nneext to mee. processssinng thhee sseeixinng iss weearinng thheem out. writinng annd drawinng aree thhee feew thhinngss keeepinng thheem grounndeed. im tireed annd feeel weeird annd i put it all innto takinng caree of thheem sso eevenen if all goeess to sshhit im sstill usseeful to thheem annd thheeyy wonnt breeak.
[plain text : it's actually not that hot here it's a pretty cold island. we get more used to it everyday. mostly looking for things to cook and trying to recover enough to contact mainland. the creatures are doing their thing and there's so many birds here. nothing like trench's vultures but still pretty and make me feel less stranded here.
clancy and i are both hanging on. they feel distant. not emotionally but physically even when they're right next to me. processing the seizing is wearing them out. writing and drawing are the few things keeping them grounded. i'm tired and feel weird and i put it all into taking care of them so even if all goes to shit i'm still useful to them and they won't break.]
why are you called torchbearer?
im ssorryy i took sso lonng withh thhiss onnee. thheree wass ssomeethhinng i reemembeerede thhat madee mee reeallyy eemotionnal.
itss ssupposseed to be myy titlee but inn reealityyy itss moree likee myy nnamee. i nneever likeed myy *actual* nnamee muchh. partlyy veecausse it reeminnded mee sso muchh of deema annd partlyy beecausse it wass sso massculinne. it fit mee likee a weeird shhirt thhat wass techhnnicallyy myy sixee. im glad i donnt reemembeer it annyymoree.
inn treenchh thhat iss whhat i did. eesspeeciallyy whheen i couldnnt sleeep at nnighht i ssat byy thhee eedgee of thhee treenchh withh a lit torchh. sso annyyonene whho eesscapeed could ssee thhe lighht annd a reeal peerssonn annd feeel leesss alonnee. thhatss hhow i stsarteed to be knnownn byy eeveryyonnee. as thhee torhchbeeareer. annd eevenntuallyy thhee bannditoss beegann to placee thheeir trusst inn mee.
myy besst freennd calleed mee ssomethhinng beetteer. thheeir nnamee for mee wass *torchh*.
[plain text : i'm sorry i took so long with this one. there was something i remembered that made me really emotional.
it's supposed to be my title but in reality it's more like my name. i never liked my "actual" name much. partly because it reminded me so much of dema and partly because it was so masculine. it fit me like a weird shirt that was technically my size. i'm glad i don't remember it anymore.
in trench that is what i did. especially when i couldn't sleep at night i sat by the edge of the trench with a lit torch. so anyone who escaped could see the light and a real person and feel less alone. that's how i started to be known by everyone. as the torchbearer. and eventually the banditos began to place their trust in me.
my best friend called me something better. their name for me was "torch".]
are you ok???
hhuhh. thhatss a funnnyy wueestionn. i meeann ivee beeenn beetter but itss nnot bad righht nnow. i hhavee ssomeonnee to look afteer1 i ainnt thhat usseelesss.
[plain text : huh. that's a funny question. i mean i've been better but it's not bad right now. i have someone to look after! i ain't that useless.]