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I didn't realize how broken I was until I had a migraine induced outburst and snapped "I wanna go home!" while I was sitting in front of my house.
It may be the house I live in, but it is no home anymore.
we were here. we will remember.
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So I'm on my period right? Like I just started today so I'm still in the heavier part of my cycle. And I got into bed, finally got comfortable....and then I sneezed.

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your screams are filled with the rage of the ocean. dig your hands into the dirt and find the secrets you hid long ago. am I dreaming?
Your giggles are filled with the beauty of the night. Reach your hands into the void and find the memories you forgot long ago. Am I dreaming?
your whispers are filled with the peacefulness of the sky. put your hands into the sea and find the stories you imagined long ago. am i dreaming?
Your life is filled with the complexity of the forest. Reach through the leaves of the bush and find the person you used to be before the war long ago. Am I dreaming?
Wanna know what's really sad?
When I was younger my dad told me to never date someone if I couldn't see myself walking down the aisle to them and I've stuck by that.
But I've recently realized that anyone I've liked since my last ex I always end up thinking of reasons why the relationship would inevitably not work out in the long run because of things I want/do/want to do that would deter them and then they would break up with me.
I also realized that I, in turn, can't really picture myself walking down the aisle at all.
How do see yourself walking down the aisle to someone if you don't even see yourself walking down the aisle?
My last relationship just really screwed my self worth over and I don't know if anyone is patient enough to let me regain that. (They fell out of love with me within like a week and then broke up with me over a text. It was an ldr but they could have at least called or something you know?)
How do you fix issues/insecurities with relationships if you can't even get yourself into a relationship?
My greatest heartbreak is learning that I can no longer see anything for myself but heartbreak. And that's what's really sad.
Ole and Sven die in a snowmobiling accident and go to Hell.
Ole and Sven die in a snowmobiling accident, drunker than skunks, And go to Hell. The Devil observes that they are really enjoying themselves. He says to them ‘Doesnt the heat and smoke bother you?’ Ole replies, 'Vell, ya know, ve’re from nordern Minnesooota, da land of snow an ice, an ve’re yust happy fer a chance ta varm up a little bit, ya know.’
The devil decides that these two aren’t miserable enough andturns up the heat even more. When he returns to the room of the two from Minnesota , the devil finds them in light jackets and hats, grilling Walleye and drinking beer. The devil is astonished and exclaims, 'Everyone down here is in misery, and you two seem to be enjoying yourselves?’ Sven replies, 'Vell, ya know, ve don’t git too much varm veather up dere at da Falls, so ve’ve yust got ta haff a fish fry vhen da veather’s dis nice.’
The devil is absolutely furious. He can hardly see straight. Finally he comes up with the answer.
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I love how Hans is all subtle and Anna just CRASHES into him.
Does Anna even know how strong she is? I mean, she hit a fucking wolf away with a lute. She just batted it away like it was nothing. And then she punches Hans flying off a boat. He arches. Arches.AND LET’S NOT FORGET SHE JUST ACCIDENTALLY THROWS A BUST FAR AWAY LIKE IT’S NOTHING. HOW STRONG IS THIS GIRL?
People also forget that she pulled kristoff up a fucking cliff and pulled a tree down to hit marshmallow in the face shit girl
Anna born with superstrength and her whole life her parents just told her she was clumsy and ordinary. They didn’t want to deal with another weird superpowered daughter.
tumblr’s code may change but no notes ghost stays the same
Oh thank god
imagine the shit storm when tumblr finally becomes so dysfunctional that this post’s total notes is finally revealed
In case anyone’s curious about what happened to this post, it has to do with how we tally up notes. Likes and reblogs always add to the note count of the root post (the OP). However, the note count relies on the previous value of the root post before adding more notes to it.
Normally when you delete a post, it’s gone, but not gone gone. Just deleted from public never to be seen again. The database entry is still there, just inaccessible.
This post, however, the root post is just gone. Gone gone. Gone forever. Everything attached to it is still there, but since the root post is hard deleted, it’s got nothing to add to. When the note counter tries to add notes to nothing, it goes nowhere.
So it throws every new note into the void. Goodbye forever, notes.
I’m not sure if we’ll ever know the real number of notes on this post.
Prolly a lot tho

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Storytime ish
The first time I got to be part of a DnD campaign I think I fit in pretty well.
Some backstory:
I was visiting my now ex-girlfriend and her and her brothers go to their friend's house who is also their DM I'd already had previous conversations with this dude so we were already friends too and had agreed to teach me but since they were already mid-campaign so I just took on the role of an NPC.
I did pretty good I think, I helped take on three monsters (I don't remember what they were, they started out like old troll hag lady things except one started as a scared young girl to lure us in cause said troll ladies could shapeshift). I don't remember all the details but we did end up defeating them with no ally casualties thankfully.
Anyway, this attack happened while we were travelling somewhere and so after the attack we continued on and ended up in a small town where one of them found an old friend and another had gone into a shop and bought a sword (I think? I don't remember). Here is roughly how the conversation went thereafter.
DM: (includes something about the shopkeeper's name that we have yet to know and the length thereof and whatnot)
Player: Oh well
(It is now my turn)
DM, to me: You have just arrived into town you can go to any shops (we have recently received a hefty amount of money), you can go visit houses or parks or really anywhere in this town.
Me: I go to the shop that he was just in and ask the shopkeeper what his name is?
DM: This man has been working all day and is probably exhausted and has just gotten to sit back down after going through multiple weapons to sell this dude. He is old, tired, and you probably wont see him again, and now someone is just going to waltz into his shop, ask his name, and leave with nothing more?
Me: Precisely.
DM: *sigh* alright you walk in ask for his name which he responds (insert long multi-name name here) and then you leave I guess.
All in all I think I somewhat got the hang of this DnD thing
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fact: ppl named katie with a k are inherently more powerful than those who spell it with a c. the strongest catie could fight the weakest katie and would still be obliterated. however, katies ending in ie are superior to katies ending in y, with k/catis as the most inferior katie. the katie hierarchy is as follows: katie, katy, kati, catie, caty, cati. katherines, however, are the most powerful of all, with catherines at a distant second. if, for god knows what reason, you place an i between the a and the t (see: caitie, kaity), you do not qualify as a true katie, and will not survive past a single round of katie v katie fisticuffs.
What about a Katie against a Keihry? She still pronounces it like Katie she's just Hispanic.
A guide to working the night shift
Check it there is going to be a full moon. If there is not, go in as normal. You will be okay.
If there will be a full moon, it is essential to follow this guide.
Get lots of sleep the day before.
Bring a fully charged phone, snacks, and water. Do not bring any flavored drink. The spirits will turn it to water, anyway.
About an hour before work, drive to your nearest Church. Do not walk or take the bus. If you must, ignore anyone who tries to talk to you on the way. They will be spirits trying to learn more about you.
Enter the Church and put some holy water on your hand. This will not do particularly anything, but it is nice to have some reassurance.
If there is an old man in the pews, ask him for his greatest piece of advice. If he ignores you, and he will, ask him again. He will tell you to be careful at work tonight. Make sure to thank him for his time, he will appreciate your manners.
Drive to work. Be a bit early, the spirits will not expect you to be early.
If you know your co-worker(s) well, ask them for gum. If they give you mint, back away slowly and continue working as normal. They are a spirit in disguise. Any other flavor, tell them to leave early. Do not take no for an answer.
If you do not know your co-worker(s) well, do not get too attached. They will be dead before 11pm. Do not feel guilty, there is nothing you can do.
Keep an eye on the clock. Do not walk or talk loudly, it can hear you. Do not wonder about what “it” is, you wouldn’t be able to fathom it anyway.
Once the clock hits 11 pm, the lights will go off. Do not worry, they will go back on soon.
When they come back on, your co-workers will be gone. Do not cry. The spirits will not pity you. There will be 3 customers left. 2 are spirits, one is real. You should help the real customer escape, he will give you something you need. However, you cannot leave with them. It will not allow you to.
Approach the first customer. Ask him if he needs any help. Slowly tap your foot while talking with them. If they cover their ears, apologize. They are a spirit. Spirits hate foot tapping. They will not hurt you, at least for now. Repeat until you find the real customer.
Tell the real customer that Bob sent you. He will know what you mean. He will begin to exit the store with his items in hand, unpaid for. Remind him that he must pay. He will glance at you, then begin walking out again. Do not worry, he will have paid you. You will find out what he gave you soon.
Now, you will be alone with the two spirit customers. Relax for a little bit, the worst is yet to come. Drink your water, but not too much. You don’t know what the spirits could have put in there.
Once the clock hits midnight, the lights will shut off again. Except this time they will not come back on. Leave the register, go to the back of the store. You will see a bottle of water that is upside down. Take it and drink it, for that is not water. You will be able to see better now.
Items from the shelves will begin to fall over. Pick them back up. You are, after all, working the night shift. If items from the fridges begin to fall, the spirits are extra angry. You must have wronged them. I told you to follow the guide exactly. I am sorry. Death is not what you should fear. What will happen to you is much worse than death.
If the fridges stay intact, you are safe for now. Do not talk or yell. Do not bother calling the police. Call your mom. Mother knows best. She will pick up. Although, it will not be your mom. Nevertheless, listen to her. She will tell you how to contact the spirits. I cannot share that information with you.
Use her instructions and contact the spirits. Ask them to spare you. They will say no. That is expected.
Spirits do not spare people willingly. They take trades, however. It is not easy to trade with a spirit. They only accept souls. People are only born with one soul, their own.
Put your hand in your right pocket. You will feel something indescribable. Do not pull it out. It is what the real customer paid you with, a soul. Do not feel bad, he has many.
Contact the spirits using the method from before. If you do not remember how there is nothing you can do. I am sorry. Your fate is sealed.
Tell the spirits you have a trade. Take the soul out of your pocket, and hold it up above your head. You will feel your legs begin to weaken. You will fall to your knees, and eventually you will pass out. You will wake up with the soul gone and the lights back on. Continue working as normal, the spirits have spared you.
Do not speak of this event to anyone, the spirits will not take kindly to that. They will appreciate your silence. Make sure to call your mom and thank her. She will not have any idea what you are talking about, but she will appreciate the gesture.
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These are so creepy but so good holy shit

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Just found an 88 chapter fan fiction, I have work in two hours, my quest begins
RIP RIP RIP i can never interact with my neighbor again holy fuck
i was outside w/ my cat just now. and he went behind a shrub for a bit, and me not realizing my neighbor was on the other side of that same shrub, poked my head round and said way louder than necessary, “my SCRUMPTIOUS darling boy, what ever are you doing over there??”
and this 40-something man i very rarely speak to handled it w/ remarkable grace and very tentatively responded “…..watering my.. roses? you?”