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Just my life tbh... enjoy?

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Hi...

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take me back ... I looked so happy then...

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urgh i love these trousers but my fat ass thought (after many pimms) that splits where the best idea and now they are crotchless... sad times. RIP trousers

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tbt summer outfit ... :(

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When you realise you have to go back to college...fml

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This leather skirt give me lyfe

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When you get bored taking serious selfies and this is the result 😂

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Fun part 2.

sooo this is my part 2 of the persephone story, for those who havent read the first part its like a couple posts down on my profile aha. She is just about to turn around a corner and find the source of the music.

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I did it. I grew the courage and took the step... and there was a whole load of nothing; no player, no box, not even an instrument, so where was it coming from? I took a few steps more so I could properly enter the clearing and investigate. It was barren. A dusty, dirty floor with no evidence of life bar a couple of strands of brown grass, the hills met in a circular pattern which left this area more open than the path, thus allowing a small ray of sunlight to grace the hillside and in its light was a small blue flower similar to the ones that I use in my flower crowns. As strange as it seemed the music appeared to be emanating from that singular flower, I crept forward slowly not wanting to scare the source of the music away and when I was a mere step from the flower a voice appeared and took the place of the sweet song. It was a gruff low voice as if someone was trying to disguise themselves and if that wasn't suspicious enough then the fact that the first word they spoke was my name definitely confirmed the feeling.‘Persephone, Your curiosity got the better of you. Didn't your mother ever tell you not to wander off?’ He knew who I was. He could see me. ‘She tells me a lot of things, it doesn't mean I listen.’ My voice thankfully didn't betray me but I could feel the nerves bubbling to the surface.‘ *tut* *tut* You should always listen to mothers, they know what they are talking about.’ His voice sounded teasing and that was enough to dissipate the nerves and instead the urge for sarcasm grew.‘I disagree.’‘ Ahh, it looks like we have some family issues ?’ Who is this person? Why does he know me and why the heck is he so interested in me?‘Good questions my dear. All in good time. If you wish to see me that much then just pull the flower.’ … Well this isn't creepy or suspicious. So why could I feel my feet pulling myself closer to the flower? I guess it would be good to see. As the thought went through my mind my hand grazed the petal and before I knew it the earth from the hillside started to disappear. The mysteries voice replaced with the intense cacophony of horse shoes pounding compact earth and for some reason I wasn't scared, in fact I was thrilled. All focus on anything else dispersed as the sound grew closer…

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Fun

so I’m starting a book/series thing. Its based around persephone and i thought id do like a book from her pov and stoof. This is just how i interpret her and what i think she would have felt like so don’t take it to heart if you don’t agree.

Please feel free to support and like and comment, id really love some convo and comments because i wana chat to you guys.

My world is numb. It isn't empty, far from it actually. The days are full of activity and tasks, people, conversation and goings on but… I am numb to it all. Bumbling about from one menial job to another ,helping with this and that but not really registering what that or this is. Does that make sense? Its how I feel. I guess that doesn't always make sense.

It was just another boring day when mother brought me to the wheat fields and told me to go play in the water with the nymphs and Artemis and Athena, as if I was a child! I had nothing against them, they were lovely people -If you ignore Artemis and her incessant feministic comments and Athenas uncanny ability to bring every conversation back to some battle she won eons ago… But as I said, lovely people- We continued as we usually did, some games of ‘it bit’ and ‘water tag’ but I soon grew bored. Thats when I heard it , there was music being played somewhere off behind the rocky hills… For some reason this melody broke through my seemingly permanent numb exterior, I felt a feeling that I hadn't in a while and I think the best word to describe it would be intrigue. With a quick look behind me to see the girls enthralled in an argument over a cheating accusation I took my chance and hurried away behind the hills in search of the virtuous treasure.

Once behind the shelter of the hill and away from the eyes of my ‘friends’ I took a break to get my bearings. I could hear it clearer now. It was coming from further down the path, just behind the pink mound so I would be able to get there and back without anyone noticing my disappearance. I was too interested to turn back now I had to go on or the unknowing would tare me apart. As I ventured further down the path I noticed the light start to fade, the hills were too big and they were blocking the sun. In most instances I would welcome this however now it just brought a shiver to my spine, it was hard to forget that I was alone out here following a mysterious tune down a dark path … and now I was starting to regret my decision… but I am no coward, I must continue onward and find the source of this ,now eerie, melody.

The notes were almost overwhelmingly clear now. All I had to do was turn the corner and I would be at the end of my short adventure. For some reason though my feet were stuck in place. There could be anything behind that corner! God, why was I so stupid!? I should just turn around now! … but I couldn't do that either. With a sigh I willed myself to venture forward and face the consequences no matter what.

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yaaassss

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College=The devil

And honestly I think thats harsh on the devil... 

why,oh,why!? is coursework a thing !?

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This is another persephone sketch 

..I’m not sure 

why is designing characters so hard ...

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I NEED SUPERNATURAL

Reaching out to my spn fan friends, how do you get the 12th season? I live in England so I’m probably going to have to find them online but i tried Putlocker and stuff and it didn’t work. :( Im being deprived

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When your 18 and watch inside out and blubber like a baby ...

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I need friends...

Hit me up peeps.