Azula:*Lightning and fire radiating from every pore, eyes glinting insanely as she rushes at Toph. Murderous intent in every move.*
Toph:*Shots a pebble at her face* Hoe calm tf down
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Azula:*Lightning and fire radiating from every pore, eyes glinting insanely as she rushes at Toph. Murderous intent in every move.*
Toph:*Shots a pebble at her face* Hoe calm tf down
Azula: *Staring hatefully at Toph, upset that she survived*
Toph: *Smoking tea leaves* What if books liked cats
Toph sighed, moving the straw to the other side of her mouth, she brought up another wall of stone as Azula blasted her rage fueled flames at her. “You earthbending scum!” She shrieked, “You will not get the best of me!” Toph felt the grass wave with another gust of wind. Not that there was much grass left, with all the burning her charge was doing. Toph rolled onto her stomach idly, feeling the sun on her shoulders. She half-heartedly focused on the mole she felt about twenty feet below them, anything to ignore the spitfire “queen” on the other side of the field. She sank her body into the earth as another whip of lightning cracked above her, the earth familiar and comforting, it couldn’t last. Rising into a crisscross position, Toph picked her nose and stared at the collection of vibrations ahead of her. “You done yet?” Azula looked at her, and screamed.
A song from a band that always captures my ear. I wish they had made a lot more music.
SONG OF THE DAY - Tuesday, September 3, 2024
gentleman style
Watch "DeeBaby - Tuff Love ( Official Video )" on YouTube
well I guess now I know what it feels like to want to love someone half of the time and suffocate them in their sleep the other half. ooof
Еще больше чем собачников (тетки с питбулями и т.п.), я ненавижу всяких змееводов.
Осень - традиционное время для психических обострений, поэтому сегодня во всех новостях появилось вот это - “Знаменитый блогер умер в прямом эфире от укуса змеи”.
Короче, там несчастная любовь, осень и этот змеевод шмальнулся укусом черной мамбы прямо в стриминговом окне, но мне по видео показалось, что он шмальнулся герычем дополнительно. Да, да, раньше прыгали из обычных окон, а теперь прыгают из стриминговых. ХАХАХА!
Новость - http://www.ntv.ru/novosti/1933223/
Видос (не для слабонервных) - http://www.ntv.ru/video/1520678/
Полное видео смерти (6 минут) уже есть на youtube, но там шняга, нет истинного драматизма по Станиславскому, ntv всю суть уместили в 20 секундах.
Неделя очень урожайна на позитив - ведь вместе с змееводом этой солнечной теплой осенью в нашу жизнь также ворвались “краснодарские каннибалы” (они же “кубанские людоеды” - расчленили 30 человек - там тема в стиле “японского гуро”, потому что все было как в японских ужасах - с сотовым телефоном и т.п.).