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appalachianapologies · 3 months
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Smoking Room
A MacGyver 2016 Fic in reference to The Collective (2023)
Strike Team Delta is tasked with taking down a trafficking ring from the inside out. They find an unlikely ally with the same goal, only without any resources or gear other than a Swiss Army Knife.
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jeysuso · 1 year
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jimmy’s reaction to jey saying “man i don’t give a damn what the tribal chief said” will never not be funny 
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iconic honestly
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shokuarts · 29 days
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GO TO REST
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HEY ARE YOU AN ARTIST?
GO TO FUCKING REST RN YOU'VE BEEN WORKING FOR TOO LONG
IDC IF YOU JUST STARTED
REST. NOW.
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jinx-blackout-84 · 9 months
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Heres my goodnight post. It's not gonna be poetic like usual. I honestly just hope that when you wake up tomorrow Dream has just posted his response to the Tommy video and we can all make fun of him and it. Goodnight <3
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reminderstodothings · 1 month
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Hello please go eat something if you need to thank you very much
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seaside-writings · 1 year
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prankprincess123 · 1 year
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I think tumblr is the only website where you get reminded daily to do things like eat, drink some water, and go to bed. And frankly without such, I probably would have accidentally killed myself by not realizing I need to do those things regularly...
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ribcageeater · 1 year
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Cute Lil doodle I did while bored.
Sophie (cute little girl) belongs to @randelisasimp, please accept my gift :]
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a1ex-is-dumb · 4 months
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you ever have a day when you just. dont care any more. that test? doesnt matter. it wont really affect you. the job you quit last week? you werent happy there, you needed to quit. i know this sounds pessimistic but hardly anything we do matters that much. yes it matters now, but you arent going to remember in a month. a year. sometimes you need a day to yourself, or to catch up with old friends, whatever makes you happy. do things you love whenever you can.
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starrywill · 5 months
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You are often my last thought before I go to sleep by the way. I’m not sure why, but I just appreciate you. Your face is the last thing I usually see. Something might be wrong with me, but at least I get to think about you. Have a good day ^w^
i did ask for this kind of attention didnt i...
i dont know if this is parasocial or in relation to source william, though, so im unsure how exactly to respond.
the writing, especially with the choice of being anonymous is excellent. truly, a masterpiece. if you typed this out onto some paper and left it on a strangers doorstep while managing to remain completely anonymous, i think theyd call the police. immaculate. 7/10.
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as a Anon jolteon that can eat anything, your weapons are my lunch
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everlastlady · 11 months
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Finally started the wedding story and I'm already 888 words in the story and this is for just Alastor and I have more characters to do. I'm going eat and drink something because with my adhd and writing habits, I forget that I need to eat and drink. Maybe even take small breaks to rest my eyes.
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iliiuan · 1 year
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Elaine is one of those girls from boot camp who nibbled on their food. They annoyed me and so does she.
Broth and tea and bread for lunch. Learn how to eat.
But then she gobbles sweets, and she's thin as a rail.
At least Jordan has loads of chubby people. Otherwise I'd be mad.
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jinx-blackout-84 · 9 months
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Goodnight guys. The sky is darkening, light draining from it with every moment tjat passes. I hope your mind is full of worlds and magic, I hope it sparks with life and art. I hope words spin through it like spools of thread. I hope those stories lull you to a blissful sleep. I hope you rest more than your eyes. I hope you rest your mind, your bones. I hope you feel, just for one moment, that childlike joy at having woken up. I hope you can fund the strength to love yourself in a world that wants you to do anything but. I hope you can look in the mirror and not see an Instagram model but still love your reflection. I hope your eyes trail over every freckle or scar on your face. I hope your hair is messy and ridiculous, but it's okay because it's your hair. It's enough because you are enough. I hope you hear the sounds of acoustic guitars and soft piano when your eyes fall closed, I hope that rain patters on your window. I hope you wake and the sky is grey, tired and calm. I hope the sky shudders with thunder and lightning. I hope you see the cracks of lightning, how they light up the sky, and never forget that you are made of stars and electricity. You are formed from dust that used to swirl in space, dancing between nebulas and planets. I hope you can see the mirror, and I hope your reflection smiles back. You are beautiful, handsome, perfect. You do not have to be a mainstream model to be beautiful. You must ask yourself, eventually, if you feel that thing when you look at them. Do you see those models and feel the heart wrenching depth, the one that sits right between your lungs? Perhaps beauty is not art. Art is supposed to make you feel something, after all. Perhaps you are art. Perhaps you have all of the flaws and blemishes that the models and actors don't have. Perhaps it makes you so achingly beautiful that you are the sun, and I an Icarus.
You are beautiful. You are handsome. You are the lightning when it cuts the sky with blinding light. You are the pause between the light and the thunder.
You are art.
Goodnight
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reminderstodothings · 2 months
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hello please go eat something if you havent thank you, your body needs nourishment even if that’s “just” calories
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grungyhimonoonna · 2 years
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Good morningggg! 😇
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