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˚ ༘✶ ⋆｡˚ ⁀➷ Dᴀɪʟʏ Aғғɪʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴs - ‘Pᴜᴛᴛɪɴɢ Mʏsᴇʟғ ᴏɴ ᴀ Pᴇᴅᴇsᴛᴀʟ’
Tᴀᴋᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʀᴇsᴏɴᴀᴛᴇs. Rᴇᴘᴇᴀᴛ (ᴏᴜᴛʟᴏᴜᴅ ᴏʀ ɪɴᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟʟʏ) ᴀs ᴏғᴛᴇɴ ᴀs ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴏғ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ɪs ᴛʀᴜᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ɪs ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴅᴏɴᴇ.
Iᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛ Nᴏᴛᴇ: WE ARE NOW LIVING IN THE END. Wᴇ'ᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ ʟᴇᴛ ɢᴏ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʟᴅ sᴛᴏʀʏ, ᴀʟʟᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴡ sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ.
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ I'ᴠᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I ɢᴇᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ I ᴡᴀɴᴛ ɪᴛ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɴᴏ ғᴏʀ ᴀɴ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I sᴘᴏɪʟ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇғᴏʀᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs sᴘᴏɪʟ ᴍᴇ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I AM ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ Pʀɪɴᴄᴇss ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ I AM ᴏɴᴇ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I ᴅᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇ Pʀɪɴᴄᴇss Tʀᴇᴀᴛᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏɴʟʏ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ Mʏ ʟɪғᴇ ɪs ᴄᴏɴsᴛᴀɴᴛʟʏ ᴜᴘɢʀᴀᴅɪɴɢ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ᴀɴᴅ I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ!
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ Mʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ ɪs sᴏ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀғᴜʟ!
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ Bᴇɪɴɢ sᴜᴄᴄᴇssғᴜʟ ɪs ᴍʏ ʙɪʀᴛʜ ʀɪɢʜᴛ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I AM sᴏ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ, I'ᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ!
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I AM sᴏ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ, I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ! I
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ ɢᴇᴛ PAID ғᴏʀ ʙᴇɪɴɢ sᴏ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʟ ʙᴏᴅʏ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ Tʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴠᴀʟɪᴅᴀᴛɪᴏɴ I sᴇᴇᴋ ɪs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ!
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ ⵊ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴇ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ ⵊ ᴀᴍ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜʏ ᴀɴᴅ ⵊ ᴅᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ⵊ ʜᴀᴠᴇ
˚ ༘✶ ⋆｡˚ ⁀➷ Dᴀɪʟʏ Aғғɪʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴs - ‘Pᴜᴛᴛɪɴɢ Mʏsᴇʟғ ᴏɴ ᴀ Pᴇᴅᴇsᴛᴀʟ’
Tᴀᴋᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʀᴇsᴏɴᴀᴛᴇs. Rᴇᴘᴇᴀᴛ (ᴏᴜᴛʟᴏᴜᴅ ᴏʀ ɪɴᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟʟʏ) ᴀs ᴏғᴛᴇɴ ᴀs ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴏғ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ɪs ᴛʀᴜᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ɪs ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴅᴏɴᴇ.
Iᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛ Nᴏᴛᴇ: WE ARE NOW LIVING IN THE END. Wᴇ'ᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ ʟᴇᴛ ɢᴏ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʟᴅ sᴛᴏʀʏ, ᴀʟʟᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴡ sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ.
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ I'ᴠᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I ɢᴇᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ I ᴡᴀɴᴛ ɪᴛ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɴᴏ ғᴏʀ ᴀɴ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I sᴘᴏɪʟ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇғᴏʀᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs sᴘᴏɪʟ ᴍᴇ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I AM ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ Pʀɪɴᴄᴇss ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ I AM ᴏɴᴇ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I ᴅᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇ Pʀɪɴᴄᴇss Tʀᴇᴀᴛᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏɴʟʏ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ Mʏ ʟɪғᴇ ɪs ᴄᴏɴsᴛᴀɴᴛʟʏ ᴜᴘɢʀᴀᴅɪɴɢ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ᴀɴᴅ I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ!
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ Mʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ ɪs sᴏ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀғᴜʟ!
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ Bᴇɪɴɢ sᴜᴄᴄᴇssғᴜʟ ɪs ᴍʏ ʙɪʀᴛʜ ʀɪɢʜᴛ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I AM sᴏ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ, I'ᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ!
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I AM sᴏ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ, I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ! I
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ ɢᴇᴛ PAID ғᴏʀ ʙᴇɪɴɢ sᴏ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʟ ʙᴏᴅʏ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ Tʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴠᴀʟɪᴅᴀᴛɪᴏɴ I sᴇᴇᴋ ɪs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ!
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ ⵊ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴇ
˗ˏˋ🧸´ˎ˗ ⵊ ᴀᴍ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜʏ ᴀɴᴅ ⵊ ᴅᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ⵊ ʜᴀᴠᴇ
been thinking about fantasy/scifi rule systems and free will
looked to see the longest fic for the stanley parable (that's NOT a crossover) and it's only 100k words. give me about a couple of years and i'm going to obliterate this fool
i am genuinely tweaking over the fact that macgyver (2016) practically glosses over the fact that Mac was straight up!!! Lying!!!! to bozer for YEARS.
this would have been such good material to use to explore Mac and Bozer's relationship, and how complex the situation was bc YES it feels like a betrayal but it's also Mac simply protecting Bozer from his dangerous life and still keeping him close despite the danger, despite the very real possibility of bozer accidentally finding out or simply using bozer to get to Mac.
NOT TO MENTION. Boze was Mac's only link to something not remotely related to his job!!! the only bit of normal in his chaotic life!!!!
both of them having to find their footing again after the reveal bc nothing can go back to normal. like. bozer thinking back to all the weird injuries mac returned home with from his think tank business trips, all the lies, all the secrecy, all the time. justified hurt on bozer's side as well as understanding bc if the roles were reversed wouldn't bozer also lie to keep his closest friend safe? understanding the reason doesn't make the years of lies hurt any less.
adhjfkglgl i have. so many thoughts about this. i am clawing at the walls.
I manifested clean, soft, smooth, airbrushed skin overnight just be affirming before falling asleep that "I fully believe and know that I have clear skin". My skin looks like I have the snapchat clear filter on
It is finished
Lil doodle I made, I starting to question if I’m a furry or not, AAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH
Sometimes I'm a boy, sometimes I'm a girl, sometimes I'm this thing and ready to destroy the world with sheer pettiness
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Prolly just a rant ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
So this whole week, in my 3D I have been sick in bed, last week of school, and not going. But in the 4D I went to school all week (except Tuesday) and I have all straight A's in all my classes. I feel as if I'm doing right but my 3d brain is anxious and scared, because I have to show my grades next Tuesday (which I will prolly not I'm too lazy for this shiz) and in my 3d I never rlly went because of "bad influence" so I skipped a lot.
I'm more understanding now, not to be anxious because time isn't real because I feel like when I have a "date" when I need something to be done I get anxious and start staring at the 3d and like is it here!? Why isn't it here? Why isn't it working? Is this fake? But I'm really calmed down since....yesterday lol.
It is so stressful that I feel like I'm lying when I say I am passing everything because my anxious 3d is like "omg you did not just lie like that!?" Like it makes me doubt again but I'm staying up, chin up... I am smart and I have straight A's and that is that, end of conversation.
I don't need to say it every sentence of either I have straight A's or I'm rich because it's like ummm I know? Why you gotta keep saying it so much?? Sus...⊂ •͡˘∠•͡˘ ⊃
Like I have been dying to get a lottery ticket and I have been not getting it.. A sign? Definitely, I know if I were to get it and not win I would doubt and not even think about the reason, but when I keep forgetting to get it I got thinking, I don't need anything physical to get my desires. I already have it, I don't need something else to show me that I have it, making a one step into a two step.
I don't know what else to say... If y'all think I'm doing anything wrong with my thinking please tell me (っ˘ڡ˘ς)
Love- Tru