i think i remember why i don’t design fursonas for other ppl now oop--

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i think i remember why i don’t design fursonas for other ppl now oop--

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wtf is english???I’m so mad
“ egg someone one”
Turns out 007 is a bit of a drug addict...
Ian Fleming’s novels reveal a complex man even more prone to violence, gambling and sexism than portrayed by his cinematic counterpart. The biggest revelation, however, may be that 007 was a pill-popping speed freak who often jacked up on amphetamines before critical missions.
The first instance of Bond using speed occurs in Ian Fleming’s second novel Live and Let Die (1954), when 007 downs Benzedrine tablets before embarking on an underwater mission through a coral reef off the coast of Jamaica. Bond “still felt perfectly fresh and the elation and clarity of mind produced by the Benzedrine were still with him.”
In Moonraker (1955), Bond prepares for a confrontation with the villainous Hugo Drax by availing himself of some powdered courage.
“[Bond] took a silver fruit knife off the table and dipped the tip of the blade into the packet so that about half its contents were transferred to the knife. He reached for his glass of champagne and tipped the powder into it. ‘Benzedrine,’ said James Bond. ‘It is what I shall need if I’m going to keep my wits about me tonight. It’s apt to make one a bit overconfident, but that’ll help too.’ M smiled at him indulgently. “It’s your funeral,” he said. “How were the cutlets?”
And in The Spy Who Loved Me (1962), Bond needs a bounce during a long night at the Dreamy Pines Motor Court whilst dispatching two gangsters, “. . . He took out two and when I gave him the coffee, he swallowed them down. ‘Benzedrine. That’ll keep me awake for tonight,’ says Bond.” Source: http://www.konbini.com/us/entertainment/james-bond-vodka-martini-benzedrine-book-drugs/
Hemo makes my eyelids tingle .... and my senses are like having party or something

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Ohgod, after months of silence, now within days i got one job offer and one job interview invitation.
I'm gonna have a heart attack ;3;
I'm sitting here listening to a woman talk and trying to figure out what her accent is...
This is harder than it seems...
It sounds Swedish...
Then English...
Then Welsh...
Then slightly French...
Then like... She is from Louisiana...
Okay... No. I think she is English...
No... Wait...
Fuck.
I dunno.
[Closed RP with laidback-ikemen] Sudden Kiss from C-ta
D-ne's face flushed and she reluctantly pushed him away. "W-what was that for?!" She demanded, her face beet red from anger and embarrassment.