#arya things

Citrine

Your soul allows you to approach the world with the warm and positivity of a citrine. Like the citrine, you know how to master your emotions, and you are always striving to make the world around you a happier place. Your soul makes you one of the brightest people in the room, and you truly do shine like the yellow-ish citrine.

Tagged from: taken from @scholarlostintime

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Bold what applies to your muse, italicize situational ones. Feel free to add your own suggestions and carry it on.

► ACCENT

“country” │ “backwoods” │ “sailor” │ “noble” │ foreign speaker

► ELOQUENCE

educated │ uneducated │ doesn’t use conjunctions │ shortens words │ just makes up their own words! │ old English │dependent on  mood or setting

► TONE

loud │ soft │ room volume │high pitched │low pitched │seductive │velvety │ speech impediment │ abrasive │ gruff │ shrill │ booming │ matter-of-fact │ toneless │ husky │ gravelly │ breathy │ nasal │ barking │ chatty │ condescending │ musical │ suave │ world-weary │ brash │ authoritative

► HABITS

refers to self in third person │ incorporates different languages/terms/sayings │ uses gender-specific terms │ adapts to audience │ changes pitch around animals or children │ shifts tone when lying │ gives others nicknames │ uses terms of respect towards others

I’ve said this so many times... but Wolf and I had a conversation about it.

Reasons why:

Picky eater/texture freak

Needs lots of naps

Can only deal with one emotion at a time

Throws tantrums when missed nap/hungry

Likes cuddles with soft fluffy things. 

Warm baths

Naps! 

Smoll

More naps! 

Easily distracted

He had said that he wanted to fight tonight but we didn’t... I just ended up venting my frustrations at never getting help around the house and always having to take care of everything with little to no help... That’s my major “bitch” about our relationship... is he doesn’t help with housework, I’m not saying he never does, but generally he doesn’t. He’s biggest “bitch” was all the animals we have. 4 personal dogs, 4 foster dogs, 2 personal cats and 1 foster cat... I get why he hates this because it takes a lot of money to maintain and keep up with all of them as far as vetting and food and all the extra’s go... and that’s something I’m working on resolving. 

Knew it needed the anti-sway bars done, brakes and tires... no biggie... 

This morning the check engine light comes on... it needs a new evap canister.... Now I know why my gas mileage has sucked ass and a list of other not so damnable issues... 

good to know that this pain doesn’t mean I’m dying just that tomorrow I should sleep in and just take it as easy as possible because fuck me I used all my spoons for the next 3 days like a dumb ass... 

Might take a nice hot epsom salt bath...