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Cute friend (who I may or may not like in a romantic way) just got back to Uni today. And he has a cold. He also happens to have a lovely, very prominent nose (German and Nordic heritage will do that for you) and the tip of it was pink and it was honestly so cute??? And his voice was all stuffy just slay me now. Let me just say he has the most desperate looking presneeze face. Just sayin'.
When you come off social media for a while you find a lot of the petty conversations held online hold little weight in real life.
Baby, have some coffee.
No olives, raise your eyebrows
“Not too sweet? Not too sweet.”
“I can keep this one?”
Of course, baby.
“Lookin’ good”
Bell rings in B flat
Timer rings in C natural
Fingers smell like cigarettes
“I am so lucky”
No, I am so lucky.
Experimenting
Smokey the Bear Sauce
Pointer finger and thumb, must be good.
Fixed your hat again
Why are you coughing?
Drink some water.
Baby, have some coffee.
It never ceases to amaze me on how devoted a fandom can be. Case in point, the reveal that Tracer from Overwatch is gay. I think it’s great, but the amount of fanart that came out 1 day after the reveal is amazing. Hell, I saw a cosplay of the pic already. It’s as if immediately when fans saw the comic, they stopped all that they were doing, and went to draw fanart or do something to dedicate it lol.
Again, that’s fandom for ya.
2 December 2016
The lead singer dances as if he’s an ending man at the Wailing Wall. Hands behind back Gallagher-esque, Western wail at the Western Wall. I could fall in love with that.
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An eventful night.
So I went to a party tonight. A little party in a friend’s dorm room while the RA was it working. There were lights and dancing and it was just generally pretty fun. There was also more than enough booze to go around. One of my friends, we’ll call him S, was going pretty hard. S also happens to be a lightweight. So I’m kinda flitting back and forth between people making sure everyone was alright. I wasn’t the host, but I was the only sober one there. So I walk out of the room to check on a kid who was totally GONE. Like, he put on his glasses and said “WoaHhhh. Instead of seeing in the 3D, I can see all the way in 5D.” kind of gone. It was honestly hysterical. So he’s fine. I go back to the party room, and see S sitting on the bed with his eyes closed and a hand placed over his mouth. X grabs a waste bin and hold it up to his mouth. “You good?” I ask. He nods, and X drops the bin. IMMEDIATELY after the bin is out of his face, I see his stomach lurch and snag the bin really fast from X and hold it to S’s mouth. Not in time. He pukes all over one of my hands. X takes the bin back and keeps holding it while S apologizes profusely. I use my clean hand to rub his back while I assure him it’s okay. X and his roommate start to clean up the mess on the floor. S keeps apologizing, but then spews up another, bigger wave that almost completely misses the bin. X grabs the bin and S’s arm and leads him to the restroom, where he spends the next half hour turning himself inside out. All while apologizing. I felt so bad. I helped clean up best I could, and checked on him when he was finished since I couldn’t go into the men’s restroom. Poor guy. I washed up, and went and took care of some other drunk friends. So that was my night. It’s 5 am and I just got back.
Men who do not know how to control their mouths should not have daughters.
I before E except almost never.
