☆ art by p19 (physical release), circa 2009 ☆
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☆ art by p19 (physical release), circa 2009 ☆
Work by Graffiti Artist ( Akse ) 😎
Winston hocha la tête. Brenda, bien sûr. Fontaine, le nom laissa Winston perplexe, il s'attendait en effet à avoir une autre sorte de contre-bande que de l'alcool. Mais il espérait que cela arrive le plus tard que possible. Il but une gorgée d'eau. "Dans un sens hypothétique de si j'avais des super pouvoirs ... je ne sais honnêtement pas si le feu serait mon élément ?" répondit-il en concédant de jouer le jeu. Son regard alla à la seringue entre eux , puis à Lloyd. Il ne savait pas ce qui était pire, les limitations de ce qu'il pouvait faire pour son partenaire, ou cette solution entre eux. " Et vous ? Vers quoi iriez-vous ?"
just woke up, what’s with the p19😭
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De la joie, de la méfiance mais surtout une profonde fatigue. Rapture ne les avait pas attendu, que cela soit dans les affaires tout comme dans les hautes sphères. Fontaine avait déjà signé l’exclusivité, Lloyd ne pouvait que sauver les pots cassés et espéré que son entreprise n’en souffre pas tant que cela. Il l’avait observé, ce nouveau produit phare, pas plus tard que le soir dernier. Cela faisait plusieurs nuits que la réception s’était produite sans que Lloyd n’arrive à oublier les miracles que cet Adam avait été capable de faire. C’était révolutionnaire, il ne pouvait que le reconnaitre, digne du miracle scientifique, si proche du surnaturel. Outre la folie des artifices, il n’arrivait pas à se sortir de l’esprit ces mains autrefois paralysées, désormais capable de jouer du Bach. Cette démonstration l’avait laissé avec une idée, plus précisément une question, un “et si ?”. Et si cet Adam était aussi capable de le soigner ? Cette question qui commençait à l’obstiner, si bien qu’en recevant ce paquet si spécial, Lloyd était resté figé au milieu de leur salon. Le ruban défait, le couvercle sur le coté, Miska en train de se faire les crocs sur le papier cadeau, Lloyd semblait absorbé dans ses réflexions, effleurant du bout des doigts cette fiole qu’il lui avait été offert. Il était loin de ressembler à l’homme qu’il avait été quelques semaines plus tôt, loin de celui qui avait profité du repos offert par les plages de Grèce. Rapture n’avait pas été tendre, ce retour à la réalité et ce travail à rattraper l’avaient rapidement forcé à se rappeler de sa condition. Ce fut donc, le teint pale et l’une de ses cannes en main que Lloyd continua à observer cet Adam, ses envies bataillant avec sa raison. “Qu’est ce que tu en penses Miska ?” Finit par commenter dans un semblant de murmure tandis que la concernée continuait à déchiqueter son bout de papier.
Went to my sister's after work to use the treadmill. Soph had dance pictures and Patrick had a game at 5 so we cancelled Sunday dinner. Before I left work my sister said Patrick hit a home run. I let them girls out and then Lorelei fell asleep with her head on me. I waited a few minutes then went downstairs and did 20 minute Matty class. The crew still wasn't home and I wanted to see the kids so I decided to do another class and found a 30 minutes RENT class that was really fun. When I was done they were home and my sister was making dinner. She said she wanted to throw something out and I didn't have to answer right away but just think about it. Her best friend who my sister watches her son has a new position at work and her schedule has changed. She was going to ask if I could watch her son on Mondays. I used to have every Monday off to watch Soph then Patrick and still 98% of the time have them off but we can't really have a set day off anymore because of staffing issues. We also found out we are going back to 10-9 hours instead of 11-7. We are already struggling to cover shifts and now we are adding an extra 3 hours to the day. My boss already told me I do have shifts that are 11-930 which not for nothing is a long day and I'll also be alone from 7-930. We did hire a new key holder who started the same day we found out we were going back to our old hours. If something happens and she doesn't work out we are 100% screwed. I don't think she won't like it but you never know. I know she won't be mad if I say no but I also don't know that I can commit. Plus I want to be able to do things this summer and I don't invision myself taking him to the beach or my aunt's pool. Also not going to lie my OCD is bad and the intrusive thoughts are bad. I pretty much decided after Patrick and his aspirating issues that kids aren't for me. The stress and constant worrying was and is still too much for me. I know it sounds stupid but to this day Patrick still knows if he starts choking on his food which still happens more often than I would care for as soon as he can he has to tell me he's ok. I don't know I feel guilty because I love the little nugget and I think of his mom as a second sister and I don't throw that around lightly but I also have to think of the logistics of my own work schedule and life. My sister kind of rolled her eyes when I said I didn't think I'd be able to 100% have ever Monday but she works 3 days a week sometimes 4 and if it is we all have to hear about how she doesn't want to be at work. I don't have that luxury and work five days and my shifts aren't always the best and with extended hours it's going to be worse. I can't make my own schedule times are different.