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found something for ya!
I really need this
spotted your query about the story. just shy of ten million, actually--and still going.
Holy pants!
It makes sense. Given the number of characters in the game and the culture surrounding the Smash community.
I could write a novel on Pikachu and the glory of his down-B move.
Yesss it’s back.
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god damn it
I can actually count the number of times I've been in my dad's room on one hand since he died. It is surreal being in this room.
Emily Blunt and Cate Blanchett, photographed by Peter Lindbergh for IWC Schaffhausen, 2014.
Oh man.
Harvest Moon
The Harvest Moon game was pushed back two weeks. How am I supposed to go on?
aeryn sun meme ♔ [two/six] episodes → crackers don’t matter
Oh Claudia Black. Be still my wee lesbian heart.
Oh man. Way to fuck me up, nightmare. Christ.
Moments
There are moments when I feel fine. And then there are moments where I am screaming inside. When Sonic traps me with a song and I have no choice but to sit there and listen. And I'm not hungry for the food I just ordered. And I want to throw up. And I wonder what I did that was so wrong? I wonder how I am in this place that I'm in that hurts so bad. I'm so tired and I am so hurt. I just don't want to keep moving forward. I just want to be left alone because that's apparently what I deserve. I kept my word. So I tip the server $10 because everyone deserves to have a good day sometimes. And if it is not my day, then let it be someone else's.
1AM
ASM calls.
I just want to cry. I want to let all this stress go.
For Crying Out Loud
When did I become that person?
So, scheduled myself off at 2p. Sparky called, to hash out details on the tournament and group interviews, tell him I'll stop by when I leave. ASM came in, briefed her. DM came in, ended up having to talk with him. Left at 3:15 as opposed to 2p.
Picked up lunch for Sparky and me. We take conference call together and hash out details of upcoming tournament and group interviews for the holidays.
Conference call ends. Leave. It is now 4:45p. Get home, 5p. ASM calls with details on new trade opportunity. DM calls with results of candidate interviews. Sparky calls to bitch about DM candidate interviews. Call ASM to confirm tournament and discuss candidate interview.
It is 6:30p. Maybe I can study now.
For Pete's sake.
In the past 30 minutes, I have made an Army appointment, confirmed Army appointment. Communicated Army appointment. Fielded one call from work. Fielded one call from a candidate. Called my boss. Called said candidate back.
All while in the waiting room of my therapists office that I had to arrange to see by borrowing a keyholder and scheduling my one keyholder six days this week and driving an hour to see.
All this going on while I argue via text with one girlfriend and the other is in with my therapist after calling off our wedding.
I am great.
I just hit my limit.