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Trying to no avail to find any sort of dog in Oscar Piastri
selfie in the tundra. this is before the bear tried to kill me :(
> immediately clock the Canadians in the room by their accents
> approach after the meal to ask where they're from and verify my suspicions
> the guy who first aroused my certainty is from Kitchener-Waterloo
> instead of clocking Canadians, I instead have been going around insta-identifying Mennonites
Hollow...
Desolate...
Wanting to die but too guilty to deserve death.
“When I was in the Northwest, I fought day and night in hope that my chest would be pierced by a sword so I could die on the battlefield. But I dared not to die. I haven’t been able to make her let go of her resentment. How could I just die?”
renewing your food stamps can be so humiliating sometimes
I have decided to put all of my friends fanart/requests of my ocs. My friends who made these are @6-sunshine-9 @slovo-kvnnt @mgainnoko @randomthingsthatidointhedaytime
(I also make a second post about this and please follow my friends)
Kiss in the Wind
Your lips seemed soft as a newborn daisy flower
And your heart seemed as vast as the blue oceans deep.
Your name is a lullaby to soothe me to sleep,
Your smile shines a bright light no matter the hour.
Our meeting was brief, on a fleeting journey.
In fact, I may never meet you once more,
But your dreams of the future have shown me the shore
Of a paradise life destined just for me.
And maybe it was the sound of your shoes
Clacking on the hard tile floor,
But the tears in my heart began to pour
Of woe and longing, romance's lasting bruise.
But I saw your hand blow me a kiss
When the train had just started blowing away.
And although I just met you, it's safe to say
Every breeze will now give me eternal bliss.
“Oh, woe is me!”
Skip the drama, Grizzy, you got this!