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انا بعد يوم طويل… بس مش هنام عشان لسه مخدتش الـ my time بتاعي:
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So this was a well deserved weekend to take a break from writing Atlantis!AU and A Light From The Surface (A Preface One-Shot, from the Prince of Atlantis pov, for Atlantis!AU main story).
Also got ahead in Sleepless in St. Petersburg series draft (Russian Post lost Viktor's reply to Yuu-chan and he goes into teenage panic mode. And there is one yearly dinner with his first and most impotant sponsor that Vitya absolutely dreads.) But most importantly, I just realized that I indeed live under a rock and as a enthusiast fan, scholar and researcher myself of the Ars Goetia/Lesser Key of Solomon for 15 years now, this weekend I discovered Helluva Boss and...damn, I absolutely loved the series but mostly I ABSOLUTELY LOVE STOLAS. The character is so rich and complex, I do ship him with Blitz but at times I just want to protect Stolas at all cost. Anyway, good weekend to recharge after a month like May -and also the beginning of June- and the endless deadlines and piles of work.
Weekend rant
She's cussin at my granma!!! YOU DON'T CUS INTENTIONALLY AT MY GRANMA!! YOU JUST DON'T!!!
Weekend rant
OH MY GOD. OUR GRANDMOTHER, THE WOMAN WHO RAISED YOU BECAUSE YOUR MOTHER COULDN'T, IS HAVING A TERRIBLE ASS WEEK AND YOUR GONNA DISRESPECT HER BY BRINGIN YOUR UGLY ASS RAT DOG INTO THE HOUSE WHEN SHE SPECIFICALLY TOLD YOU NOT TO!?!? Not to mention other family members who have a morbid fear of dogs (regardless of size/breed etc) and you damn well know it!!! NOW IS NOT THE TIME TO BE A REBELLIOUS SMART ASS!!!
Rant warning: weekend rant
Ok, i try to keep ranting and complaning of personal life off of social media as much as possible. But I'm not gonna make it through this weekend without going to jail/hurting someone without ranting SOMEWHERE. And since i don't have any family on here, tumblr is the big weekend ranting winner. They will be taged and titled with "weekend rant" so y'all can ignore them if you want.
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I've been pulling really late nights to finish up this issue. We've had a lot of problems beset us, and it been very hectic. But some awesome people have really stepped up and it's been incredible. We're taking on big stuff with this one, important issues. It's gonna all be worth it. Still I feel like I'm losing my mind. Too many thoughts. Working on the Society issue begs certain questions, certain considerations. The country is falling to pieces. Injustice is everywhere and it's shameful. I don't know how many headlines we can hear about our police state before it breaks and spills over. Until then it's maddening; it makes me ashamed. But, we have that manned mission to Mars, which makes me feel happy to be alive in such a time. So there's that. And we landed on a fucking comet. So our species is capable of brilliance and greatness at times, but it seems those moments are just bright punctuations of a long, dark story. Oh and I guess Matty Healy and Taylor Swift are dating. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
okay, so friday i had this annoying dry cough and by the time i was in buffalo that night i had lost my voice. i drank 1,000 beers and slept in my car and still had no voice and a hangover in the morning. it rained all day saturday, i couldn't daydrink because i had to play that night. pretty much everyone at the show was burnt out from the night before. yesterday i was coughing my brains out, still no sign of my voice anywhere... but i did get to play with my new puppy!!! this morning i could barely get out of bed, i can't stop coughing. my chest is killing me. my sinuses are stuffed. my body hurts all over. send help in the form of baby animals, hot whiskey and honey plleeasseee i might die.
Minds
I don’t know why this bothers me so much, I guess deep down it could be a little jealousy. I don’t like that word but I am just being honest. I am a single mom, my daughters father passed away when I was three months pregnant. I thought I would give birth to Ella and Prince Charming was going to come save me. Now that thought is crazy because I ended up saving myself. It has been almost five years. What bothers me is these moms that have a ‘baby daddy’ who is involved and they have a ‘new man’ or husband, especially at these 3-4 year old soccer games. I’m just over here like can I have one of those??? Now I am not complaining or judging other moms at all I am all about women empowering women. Hopefully someone else will see these and know what I am talking about, and the humor that lies within.
