#suestohelit

[systlin]

May I suggest mint-bombing the garden-killer?

Already done. With six mostly full packets of seed. 

[cacchieressa]

Thank you!

[ladytemeraire]

laubluered replied to your photo “HEY GUESS WHAT'S FINALLY FINISHED!!! I got this done just in time for...”

This is so amazing

suestohelit replied to your photo “HEY GUESS WHAT'S FINALLY FINISHED!!! I got this done just in time for...”

This is a stunning piece of work, congrats!

sublunarymeanderings replied to your photo “HEY GUESS WHAT'S FINALLY FINISHED!!! I got this done just in time for...”

This is terrific work!

grandfeeling replied to your photo “HEY GUESS WHAT'S FINALLY FINISHED!!! I got this done just in time for...”

That’s awesome

Thank you all so much!!!

[quasarkisses]

Okay, so, you wanted prompts. I once wrote a short story about someone eating a cookie. It was about 3 pages long and one of the most interesting things I ever wrote. I'm curious if you can write an amazing story about someone eating a cookie!

(laura you’re the best)

On top of a particularly agitated ridge, in midst of the aftermath of the worst seismic storm in the past century, three ancient and grandmotherly ladies sat with their legs dangling over the gaping maw of an angry, active volcano.

"It’s taken five hundred years, but I think we’ve finally topped the Strasbourg incident," cackled Aeliana merrily.

Euphemius winked at her. “I’ve always said, our best ideas come during the Crow Moon.”

"Give it another century and you might have enough evidence to publish that," Isolde retorted. A ways from them, carefully wrapped in a thick layer of kevlar, a plastic egg timer dinged. "They’re done!"

Timeworn, withered hands wrapped around a red-hot chain and heaved up a stout metal box that dripped with molten stone and steamed in the cooler air. Oblivious to the heat, Isolde opened it, hastily exposing to the night a dozen golden-brown chocolate chip cookies.

With care not to break it, Euphemius scooped one up and devoured it as her dearest besties did the same. “So, what fresh mischief shall we get up to?”

"I was thinking we might paint phallic graffiti on that great big eyesore in Paris," Aeliana suggested. Her smile was stained with the chocolate in her teeth. "Surely, the tower is just asking for it."

Isolde laughed harshly. “These new-age artistic styles are increasingly unsightly! The Torre de Pisa, now that was architecture!”

"We have plenty of time, the Red Cross isn’t expecting us until this afternoon," Euphemius agreed mischievously.

The three then gathered their things and began the trek down the unstable rocky terrain, occasionally taking another of the cookies from the metal box as they went.

[quasarkisses]

are you ever just really glad for your friends like

"wow i can't believe these incredible people decided to grace my life with their presence and affections but I am so so grateful that they did"

[quasarkisses]

Friendship Playlist

okay so maybe I wanted to make a friendship playlist . . . I went on anon and asked my friends the question: "If your life had a playlist, what song would be playing right now?" and these are the answers, as well as mine.

You are all very important to me. You've been with me through good times and bad and it means a lot to me that you're still here. I still don't truly understand why you seem to like me so much, but you've done so much to help me, even if you don't realize it.

I love all of you.

Laura: Generation Procrastination - .aequitaS | Alison: Hall Of Fame - The Script and Will.I.Am | River: Fire and Thud - The Arctic Monkeys | Star: All These Things That I Have Done - The Killers | Ree: Hear Me - Imagine Dragons | Lily Rose: I Lived - OneRepublic | Kirbee [me]: Caving In - Kimya Dawson

[quasarkisses]

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