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i did forget that they lavender coupled kelsie and ryan in high school musical 2
#love is beautiful and great and so so nice#but im JUST third wheeling rn#at the fucking highsschool music 2 rewatch#if you can imagine#< man who just keeps waiting for a better moment#to start#clutching the bathroom sink#delete#personal
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like ironically i guess, the only sport i ever actually learnt the rules for in highschool was netball cause boys werent excepted to know the rules but still had to play it so the rules were explained but for every other sport everyone was just expected to know the rules already or something
#or the rules for like touvh rugby might have been explained but is tht even a real sport no idea#and like i knew the rules for softball but i also did that one in primary school although that was the tball version#but anyway i was so shit at sport its ridiculous and i dont even know how much of it was lack of ability and how much was attitude#but it was always so embarrassing and awful so there was no way id be getting good at it after that i guess#athough thats obviously cause i was shit at it to start out with#like i had to play the other sports but i mostly just ended up standing around and hoping the ball didnt go near me#but like sports so popular and stuff it was like everyone else liked it or at least everyone id talk to which was another reason that being#shit was rubbish i ended up with those people i never talked to or had anything in common with#allthough by year ten i just gave up and sat and read on the side and no one even cared#i dont know why im making posts about random shit about my life ffrom highsschool#i guess its cause this is basically just a journal#im so self obsessed itl interest me later#i mean i actually dont want to forget my memories even of inimportant stufff like this#highschool was like such an important part of my life when it happened like i honestly didnt do much else#six years of my life and like all of schhol primary school was just as important when i was there#but even for the last two years of high school it had already sort of ended#no one talked to me and it was all just academic subjects and all the worthwhile parts were gone#like literally i spend year 12 escepically alreaady missing it and now thats its finished i just dont think about it much anymore#but like yeah im a loser but i actualy didnt really have anything else even if i hated it there were at least some wrthwhile bits#i can never say if now is better or worse#but i dont know i think its reasonable to hold onto my memories they were me for so long#like even the unimportant memories#most of my life was those to be honest just random stuff happening i didnt really care about#without the stuff happening bit though
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hate boner???? im not fucking horny for mikey way. he's skinny and gross. probably ate rats in highschool. YOU probably are, based off your fucking blog.
EHEHEHEHEHEHHE THIS IS SO FUCKING FUNNY I AM GIGGLING ON MY COUCH OHDNFKG. NONNY YOU ARE MY BSF NOW SORRY NO TAKESIES BACKSIES WHAT DO YOU WANNA BE CALLED. IF YOU DONT ANSWER I WILL KEEP CALLING YOU NONNY.
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Having a friend show up in a dream is always like: Interesting, now I must inform them immediately
#did i know him during highsschool? no. was he in my high school stress dream that i have no idea why I'm having? yes#scoresheet
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DATABASE NO.1 [UPDATE]
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Like every fucking day I try to restrict bc if I don’t then it’s back to taking laxatives or purging and I swear I won’t do that stuff ever again but restricting is soooo hard like I instead end up eating like a normal person but that’s what i don’t want like I gained almost 10 lbs back which isn’t everything and im technically at my highsschool weight but I don’t want that I want to be 140lbs or lower and fucking skinny why is it so hard to get the willpower to restrict and starve
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At my highschool the drama 3+4s thought it would be fun to try and take the tech safety test which is a solid 4 or so pages long, and they got to take it open note so it should have been relatively easy right? Apparently not, because one senior thought you needed chemical protection to apply cosmetics. Chemical protection. Cosmetics.
Houneslty that’s such a mood. You never know what that makeup crew is doing. They are strange beings
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Moral of the Story. Chapter 8.
Summary: Marrying too young out of highschool leads to a naive and failed marriage. Now 10 years later, word comes that the divorce was never actually completed. Bucky and Y/N have to come back together after all these years to settle what wasn’t all those years back. Passive attitudes, miscommunicated endings, and reminiscing of old loves and lives all comes back for the two.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Y/N
Word Count: 2200+
A/N:
Chapter Eight:
The next morning, Y/N was up early. Well… Early her time, normal Brooklyn time. She woke to her father making breakfast and Sherri making a pot of coffee for the house. Chloe was still upstairs, being the teenager who slept in until 1 in the afternoon.
“Morning, June Bug,” Thomas smiled, watching her come down in an oversized sweater and sleep shorts.
Her hair disheveled from the lack of sleep and face blank. She was a grumpy morning person and not like, “Don’t talk to me until I’ve had my coffee,” kind of cliche, but like a, “Don’t talk to me until I’m ready to talk to you,” kind of person.
“Mmmm,” she hummed back before scooting to one of the barstools and throwing her head on the counter.
“Long night?” Sherri laughed, pouring the freshly made coffee into a mug. “I noticed your dad’s car was gone when I got up for some water in the middle of the night.”
“I was supposed to go out with Vis and Wanda, but they canceled,” she began to explain. Only lifting her head when she smelled the cup of joe sat in front of her. “Thank you,” she said, grabbing it and stirring in the creamer and sugar Sherri also placed in front of her. “Anyway, I thought I could use a drink after yesterday and well… It was just a long night.”
“Where did you go for a drink?” Thomas asked.
“Place next to where Wanda and Vis were going to take me,” she answered, taking a careful sip of the carmel colored drink. “Some small bar. It was nice though.”
“You didn’t drive my car back intoxicated, did you?” Thomas said with a playful stern eyebrow pointed to her.
“Yes, because you taught me no better than that,” she sassed before sitting up and stretching. “I didn’t get drunk, so driving back wasn’t an issue.”
“Good.”
There was comfortable silence with soft sounds of Sinatra playing in the background as the couple moved around the kitchen gracefully and Y/N took a second to wake up some more.
“What time are Denise and John coming with the family?” she asked, getting up to refill her half gone cup.
“They should be here around 1, Denise said. They were going grocery shopping and had to run a few errands before making their way here,” Sherri answered.
Y/N looked at the clock on the wall and saw it was 9:30. They had some time before their brunch with the family.
“If we’re doing a full on brunch with the family, why are you guys making breakfast?” Y/N laughed.
“Just some eggs, bacon, and toast. Nothing special,” Thomas shrugged, scooping the bacon onto a paper plate with paper towels covering it to catch the grease.
Y/N’s nose scrunched at the meat. She had been a vegetarian since practically middle school and had always tried to get her dad to switch to turkey bacon, but he said it was his one meat he would never give up.
“You guys need to invest in some reusable paper towels,” she said standing up and grabbing a piece of toast as it popped from the toaster.
“With the bacon grease? I don’t think that’ll be easy to come out,” her dad shook his head before placing the small buffet out on the island counter.
“Well, you could just stop eating bacon. There, solved,” she said with a cheeky grin to her dad who rolled his eyes at her.
“I told you Y/N,” he started.
“You’ll never give up bacon,” Y/N finished for him. “Well, keep at it old man, and your heart is going to be telling you the same thing I am.”
“She’s not wrong,” Sherri shrugged.
“See.”
“I’m being ganged up on for living my life,” Thomas shook his head, picking up a piece of the bacon and exaggerated taking a bite out of it. “It’s too good for me to care though.”
The two women laughed and rolled their eyes at the man.
“Oh, hey! I meant to tell you yesterday, but completely forgot,” Sherri jumped, as she put jam on her slice of toast. “The farmer's market your dad told me you loved, opened up last week.”
“The one downtown?” Y/N asked, taking a bite of her food.
“That’s the one.”
“It’s grown quite a bit since you remember it. Lots of local shops have joined the fun and developed since then,” Thomas made note.
“What time does it open?” Y/N was quick to open her phone.
“Think it opens at 10, so by the time you get there, you’ll be good.”
She quickly jumped from her seat and ran up to her room with her coffee mug in hand.
“That didn’t take much,” Sherri laughed at her step-daughters speed.
Y/N got dressed really fast. Just a comfy pair of overalls and a simple t-shirt. She grabbed an old bag that she used to take to the farmers market, hand crocheted by her grandmother, and grabbed her father’s keys and shouted a quick, “I’ll be back soon!”
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Y/N used to go to the farmers market every weekend as soon as one came to Brooklyn. Before that she would go every other weekend further out, but the drive was too time consuming most of the time. Now with one just 15 minutes from home, she had become very close to a lot of the vendors.
Surprisingly, there were still a few who remembered her even after all these years. She talked and caught up with a few. She would then tell them her job now and a lot of them asked if she would be willing to work with them on making their shops more eco-friendly, which she gladly gave them a business card and told them to reach out when they could.
She didn’t come to make business deals, but if someone wanted to lend a hand in saving the environment a little more, she wasn’t going to turn them down.
Her bag was full of fresh peaches, some jam for Sherri, a few bars of homemade facial soap she got for her and her sisters, and a new book from a local bookstore that was just starting up.
Her last stop was the flower stand that she used to always bring a bouquet of flowers home for the week. A little hint of life to add to the decor of her father’s home.
The person working it wasn’t any one she recognized, so she went about looking at her options quietly and smiled when she came across a bouquet of carnations mixed with a bundle of other color flowers.
“Y/N?”
The smile on her face faltered at the sound of the voice.
Seriously? How did this keep happening?
She turned and matched the face to the voice and showed an uneasy smile that she was trying to make genuine.
“James,” she nodded. “What, uh, what are you doing here?” she said, awkwardly looking around.
He let out a small chuckled, a few different bouquets in his hand already, and slowly took a few steps to her.
“I come every weekend I get a chance,” he smiled at the worker who passed by saying a soft, “Hi, Bucky,” to him.
“You kinda got me hooked on this place back in highschool. It’s become a regular stop for me most weekends,” he explained further.
“Oh,” Y/N nodded before folding her hands in front of her.
There was a second of awkward silence as she didn’t know what to say, and Bucky knew what he wanted to say, but wasn’t getting the courage to just do it.
Y/N turned slightly back to the flowers she was looking at before and brushed a finger over the petals.
“I should have figured you’d stop by here before you left,” Bucky spoke up, bringing her attention back to him. “This was one of your favorite places.”
“Still is,” she chuckled a little, looking around at the multitude of shops around them that had grown since her highschool days. “Lot’s of local shops and they tend to be more sustainable.”
“Used to say that all the time too…” Bucky smiled, looking down at his items before back at her. They stared at each other for a second. A silent communication happening. “Listen, about last night.”
“Please don’t. Don’t worry about it, I mean,” Y/N shook her head at the memory. “I-, It wasn’t… Just don’t worry about it,” she settled. “It wasn’t a big deal.”
“I’d have to disagree,” he said, taking a step closer and looking at the ground. “I was a drunken dick that got overprotective about something I shouldn’t be worried about.”
“I think I’m more concerned about why you were at the bar getting drunk by yourself, than anything?” Y/N said, easing the tension with a playful hip pop before crossing her arms.
Bucky smiled at the fact she wasn’t on defense mode like she had been most the time they were together the past day.
“I could be asking you the same question, I think,” Bucky countered.
“I wasn’t getting drunk off my ass. I was just having a drink. There’s a difference,” she shrugged, going back to looking at the flowers and Bucky followed her around the tent.
“Still, getting a drink by yourself on a Saturday night. Not much different than me,” he said. “Just minus the horrible hangover I had this morning.”
“I have a feeling we were there for the same reasons, just had different outcomes,” she played back with a raised eyebrow. “Plus, I wasn’t scaring off potential dates for you.”
It shouldn’t have bugged him thinking about her going on dates with other guys, but the mention of the memory made his veins slightly heated.
“Sorry about that,” he half said genuinely.
“It’s fine,” she smiled some, grabbing a bundle of flowers to examine. “Not like I would have gone on it. No reason to,” she shrugged.
Right. She didn’t live here. Unless she just wanted a hookup… Bucky once again cringed at the thought.
Bucky cleared his throat as he saw her move back to the bundle of carnations. Her favorite flowers he remembered. Not that he ever forgot.
“So, uh, you’re headed back out tomorrow, right?”
“Um,” she hesitated. Did she need to tell him? Was there any point? “That’s was the plan,” she answered vaguely. But, oh what the hell? Nat was right the night before. A talk was needed. “However,” she began and Bucky perked up at it. “Things at work seemed to calm down and some meetings got canceled. My assistant called yesterday and made a good point I only see my family so often and I should take advantage of the time I have, so I extended my visit.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, but just for the week,” she nodded, looking up at those crystal blues that never seemed to fade from her memory as he grinned slightly over a bouquet of sunflowers.
“That’s nice. I’m sure Sherri and your dad are really excited for that,” Bucky nodded.
“Sherri already has a movie planned for each night of the week for us to watch,” Y/N laughed. “And Dad said he had a gardening project he needed my help on.”
“Well, I’m glad. They’ve missed you from what I’ve gathered.”
“Yeah…”
There was an awkward silence in the tent besides a few extra people coming in and shopping around them. The two just quietly moved around examining planters and pots.
Y/N picked up the original bouquet she came to at the beginning before turning to Bucky who was still down the way.
“Listen,” they both said at the same time when they made eye contact.
“You first,” Bucky blushed some, scared he would push her away if he made one wrong move.
“No, no, you go,” she pushed on, taking a small step to him that he copied.
“Ok, well…” he paused. God there was no way of doing this in a manner that wasn’t uncomfortable. “I was wondering if maybe, since you are going to be in town a little longer, that we could talk.”
She straightened at his question, and he took it as he had miscalculated his careful steps into this.
“I mean, if you’re not comfortable-”
“No, no. I-” she paused. “No, I agree. I think we should talk too.”
He was shocked. The last time he asked, she was quick to throw an excuse out there, though a valid one, but she clearly didn’t want to talk then.
“Really?”
“I mean, I think we have a lot to clear up and hopefully,” she said with a certain tone. “Hopefully, we can manage that in a civil and mature manner.”
“That would be ideal,” he smiled down at the ground before back at her.
“Ok, sounds good then.” Now that that was settled, she wanted out of there and fast.
“I’ll get your number from Steve and we can figure out a time,” Bucky added, noticing her urgency.
“Sounds good. I, uh, I have to get back home. I have some plans with family later today,” she nodded, avoiding eye contact and moving around him to the checkout. “I’ll see you later,” she said with a quick awkward smile before getting the hell out of dodge.
“See ya,” he waved even though she didn’t see and was out like lighting from the tent. “I don’t know why, but I have a bad feeling about this…”
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Did this in the middle of class cause I got bored. And haven’t posted on here often. #gadjetedit #random #highsschool #life #gadjetmusic https://www.instagram.com/p/B1Mx2nPpx8w/?igshid=hil364yi38ce
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I will wrestle breath into this body.
Fear basks in her strongholds,
Everything I try is shoddy
Closer, love. The day is growing cold.
You
Are.
The penance
of
sins
of old.
You.
The savior I've been looking for.
You
.
The devil
I've tried to hold.
You.
Were never there my blood streamed and my voice screamed;
you.
Never touched me in love;
you.
Used your whip like a look;
I am yours.
But you left.
I was hung up on the wall.
You killed me, I want to shriek it
from mountain seats
Of love--
Olympus, heart of
Aphrodite.
She is all!
She ended me and
I
am
glad.
I am glad.
She was all.
You should see me when I'm proud.
You should see me when my spine
Stands
Tall.
You should see me when I'm proud. You
Should
See me in a fury when my arms feel weak, my words grow sleek: you would never brave my roars like Achilles' legion's swords; You
Should
see me when I'm weak. You should see me when I've had a shitty week; I can't
even
say
"I'm sorry."
When I'm all curled up,
And your arm's hurled up
To hold me.
I am a man. You know
I'll die.
So hold me. So fear me.
Forgive me.
Forgive me.
And forgive
my
sins, I try.
I try.
I always wonder how
long
I
can try.
Can you help me try?
Can you help me?
Can you help?
Can you?
... you.
You.
You.
You.
Can you help me try?
#poetry#poetic#I'mbackbaby#first post since highsschool#sincegraduateccollegagmumcumlaude#nowiteachsomeofyou#hashtafdepressednew12thgradeenglishteacher#ilikewords#words are god#god is a word#love is a list of words#i want to list those words with you
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10 g 5 for the list :D!
Here you go Crow! Why do you always suggest the fun stuff-
Wine and Love
"You did WHAT?!" Logan drunkenly giggled at Janus' reaction, "No no no, repeat that Misster!"
"You already heard it, why do you need to hear it again?" He took a sip of his drink happily
"Becausse you're you, why would you do ssomething that ssoundss like ssomething the twinss would do?"
"Becausse," He teased Janus' drunken lisp a little, in a joking way that made Janus stick his tongue out at him, "I was a broke highschool kid and needed money," Janus seemed to accept that, "Guess what?"
"What?" Janus looked at him again, having gone to take another sip of his drink
"That was your 20 questions, my turn,"
"That doessn't count!"
"Oh stop whining or we'll stop all together," They both knew they wouldn't at this point, it was an empty threat, but it worked on him, "Now, do you like anyone?"
Janus blushed at the question, stammering before getting out, "What iss thiss, highsschool?!"
"So you do! Who is it?" Logan perked up with a smile
"..What'ss it to ya?" Janus crossed his arms over his chest
"I'll just need to use my 18 questions then, huh?" Janus thought it over, before nodding, the new game beginning
"Would they ever drink an unknown substance?"
"..Dependss on where they found it, and if they think they know what it iss,"
'Not Remus then,' Logan thought, "Would they burn themself in the kitchen?"
"Alwayss,"
'Not Patton then,' "Do then like dark places?"
"If they've had enough sstuff for the day,"
'Not Roman,' His face got a bit warm as he realized he was a big contender for Janus' crush. Though now it'd be a bit harder with how similar his, and Virgil's interests were compared to the rest. Logan went through with his questions, getting no closer with his drunk brain second guessing everytime he thought it might be him
Soon enough, the last question came, "Sssso, who issss it Logan?" Janus questioned, having gotten drunker during the questions
"..Me?" The cocky confidence he once had gone as he more so asked his answer
Janus smiled softly, "You got it!" He happily cheered, a small laugh coming from him, Logan going beet red hearing that, "Now, I know my quesssstionssss are over, but I still have one more for you.." Logan finally met Janus' gayze,, feeling the soft hand of the snake like man in from of him cup his cheek, "May I have a kissss?.."
Logan smiled softly, pulling the other in by his gothic shirt
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oh i have some recs on weebtons!!
so-
stare down. (classic highsschool story, very gay).
Hyperfocus (slice of life so not a story but more of separated litle tales, very trans).
Kiss It Goodbye (so cute, wlw , we love them).
Datemate (super cute but also has some deep plot, like dealing wth grief, both mains are nonbinary and use they/them).
Encore! (honestly one of my favorites, very cute, highschool classic, and! it has a very diverse cast).
so yeah- can you tell i love webtoons? jdfhsdjhfs
Ahhhhhh thank you sm! I’m gonna add these all to my list!
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This might sound silly/petty because everyones going thru this. its my freshman year i finaly have good friends i was excited for all the wacky highsschool moments the good and bad i esd excited to make memories. maybe its selfish but i wish we could go in and i know i have 3 years after freshman year of highschool left but still
honestly this year should be cancelled -- I almost want to buy an amazon echo and be like “alexa, can we skip ahead to 2021 please”
this year has been terrible for everyone, and you’re completely allowed to feel upset and disappointed and frustrated with the current circumstances. I don’t think it’s “selfish” to want to go in now -- you can see (and agree with) why lockdowns are necessary and still wish you could live life as normal, those two thoughts can coexist.
like you said though, you still have 3 years after this to have fun and be silly and make memories that will last a lifetime :) you’ve got time!! you really do -- there’s been loads of announcements over the last week or so about vaccines, countries are preparing vaccination strategies and roll-out plans, this isn’t going to last forever and there is a light at the end of the tunnel. things are going to change, you are going to be able to go back to school and social distancing restrictions will eventually lift, there’s still loads of time to enjoy all the good moments.
everything is just a bit shit at the moment, I really can relate ): all you can do is focus on the present moment, taking it one day at a time, and being kind to yourself. it’s completely ok to be upset about feeling like you’re missing out on things! let yourself be sad for a few days if you need to, but try not to dwell on it too much. stay safe xxx
- tash
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Friends Come and Go.
Let’s begin...
I think of where I’ve been and where I’m going. Metaphorically speaking. I recount the people that have passed through my life without goodbyes. I try to analyze why those relationships seem to have diminished. One vivid memory that has followed me to this present time is a quote from my English teacher of 11th grade. Mr. #Namesarenotimportant. Always the one to count on to tell you the truth. “ You only have 5 friends in your life, your lucky if you have that much” Truth be told I have less than that. At first I was heartbroken. Losing so called friends. Wasting secrets that are out in the universe to be shared amongst strangers. I think of past lives. How I have evolved within the last ten years. Hearts I’ve broken, games I’ve played. The ifs and buts that will never be answered.
Now fast forward...
I’m living in the present. Getting my life together. Figuring out myself. My core. My foundation. Its almost 10 years since I have graduated high school. fucking high school?! and i don’t think of anyone remotely that I can say I miss. I don’t have vivid memories. I don’t have stories that i can bring to my present with me because high school was a blur. A blur of insignificant decisions.
In the end...
You get through it. For a bit I felt that not having a significant platonic other made me think there was something wrong with me. Why can’t I hold a friendship but great at being in a relationship. But friendships don’t compromise like relationships do. When you’re in love, you compromise for your partner because you fight for them. You work on this foundation you are building together to be able to take on the world. You fight and make up. While on the other hand friendships, you come as you are and somehow that person gives up on you because why “have another friend.” Why bother with the headache if my heart isn’t devoted.
Goodbye to those I used to call friends leading the path to merely acquaintances.
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AGE: 16
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