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“When Soojung was born, I was already thirteen. If we were friends back then, I would have been hanging out with a baby. I don’t know anything about infant care. Oh my God, I could have killed her.”
—Victoria
TFR’s Writing Prompt #118
“Have a drink.”
“I’m working.”
“Then sit down at watch me drink.”
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Text || Angelica
Bianca: According to google history I spent most of last night trying to buy an elephant.
Bianca: I don't even have room for an elephant.
118
|| Send me a number and I’ll tell you how I feel about you ||
I don’t really know what you expect me to say.
... I don’t know how I feel about you.
I don’t like authority. I don’t care how good you are. Power in any one troll’s hand is death of innocents waiting to happen. Maybe you’re good, but who will come after you, what about them? I’m... scared? Hah. Maybe. Scared, because of that. Because I know what you could do, because I’ve been on the other side of it.
I don’t understand you and your world. It’s confusing and scary. I don’t know if I want to take the time to understand it because again, problems with authority. I feel weird when you talk about your iteration of me. I still feel kind of weird about a lot of things. Maybe it will ease with time.
... You’re not a bad troll. Or at least, you haven’t shown me that you are. You’re kind, you’re just... not him. It’s complicated. Sometimes it feels like you’re trying to be him, or like you’re trying to level with me, and... quite frankly? You don’t need to. It’s almost more hurtful when you do.
Just be you. No iteration is a carbon-copy of another. You’re every bit your own troll with your own life, and you need to live that.
This got kinda rambly I guess. Sorry. X((
Done top of my head and pretty damn weak if I'm honest Tumbling clouds They sometimes call the rain God's tears and thunder his anger to be known
Mysterious stranger With a sweet smile and nice tie you trusted no fear parents now grieve
A shining road that leaves me all alone Driving no journey set just to be alone gas tank full and tunes on
ヒラメづくし
Op. ヒラメA
Op. ヒラメB Op. ヒラメC
＊ ヒラメ : Bastard halibut ( 詳細は weblio )
天然ものです。
#117 のその後 舞台を移動、必死で 茶うさを探しています。
その他、Niño のヒラメ画像は こちら 。
2/14/2012. Tue. pm 18:30 _ #118 拡大写真は こちら
truth.