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minjoonie-song · 3 years

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La Playa Festival || Friday

Where: La Playa Festival When: April 23rd 2021 Featuring: Brandon Kelly

Minjoon took a deep breath before he stepped out onto the stage. Heart hammering against his chest, he would swear he could even hear it echoing around his skull, drowning out the polite applause he was given just for showing up. A musical equivalent of a participation trophy - the thought alone was enough to bring an amused smile to his face; he’d have to tell Jian that one. He wondered, briefly, if anyone could see the amusement on his face. If anyone was looking close enough to notice, if they could notice his nervousness or the heat that had rushed to turn his ears pink. Or were the stage lights helping to mask his features? It’s not like he was new to being in the spotlight, he’d helped Brandon enough time with shows and outfits but it was different this time. Yes, obviously his best friend had been the one to once again supply his clothes but they weren’t the focus. Not this time. This time it was all him.

It felt like it had taken forever to get behind the microphone stand, a weird mixture of unearned applause, cool night air and hot lights on him making him feel slightly suffocated on the short journey to where he was supposed to be. A question intruded his thoughts. What if his voice cracked now and everyone laughed? Don’t think about that Minjoon, it’s time to begin.

Awake

“Hello everyone.” No cracking. No laughter. It was off to a good start. When he opened his mouth to speak, he had to swallow down the apology on the tip of his tongue, the promise that the band they actually wanted to see wasn’t too far away. Brandon’s voice repeated his earlier statement: They wouldn’t stay around if they didn’t want to see you too. He quickly found the familiar face at the front of the crowd. If it gets too scary, remember it’s just like any other stage you’ve been on. Just look at me, okay? I’ll be right there, cheering the loudest. Okay Joonie, you got this.

“I think I’m supposed to ask if you’re all having a good time but I usually just see people screaming in response and in any other setting that would make whoever asked like really nervous... y’know? I won’t keep you too long, I met some awesome people backstage who are making sure their chemicals are extra romantic for you. In the meantime, if I may, I’d like to tell you a story. ” He swallowed again. If I may. It wasn’t like he was giving anyone much of a choice but he didn’t have time to dwell on that as the first notes of his next song began.

Abyss Three Venus Adoration for you

He stayed behind the microphone for most of his songs, one hand curled around the stand itself and the other on the pink microphone he’d been gifted as part of his outfit. It was barely anything, did nothing to mask any part of him but he’d still felt safe behind it. Enough even that he didn’t have to close his eyes or only stare at Brandon as he sang.

Moon

Minjoon pulled the microphone from the stand as the tempo picked up, stepping down onto the main floor of the stage and following the choreography he’d been slaving over since making the decision to get up there. A reminder to thank Brandon flashed through his thoughts, briefly as he scolded himself to focus on his steps, his words, the other dancers. He still had three more to get through before he could let himself relax.

Starlight Love Me Slow Dances

He reached up to mess with his hair slightly, another blush creeping across his cheeks as it had done whenever the area had filled with applause for him, polite or genuine. He ducked his head slightly, a small nod of thanks before he lifted the microphone once more. Minjoon’s gaze traveled over the top of the heads of the attendees, looking without seeing, positive he’d panic and freeze if he saw someone he recognized that he wasn’t already aware was there though he couldn’t spend the whole time focused on his best friend - at least he was sure he couldn’t. It was impolite. Probably. “It’s not really a love story, not that kind at least but I can’t begin to explain how grateful I am that you’ve let me share it today. We’ve almost reached the end of the story now - That story at least, not mine. No, that’s a song that’s still unwritten. Though I hope, at the end of the day, it’ll still sound similar to this...”

Epiphany

“Goodnight Santa Monica!” Joonie blew a kiss to crowd and only offered a small wave before he was taking quick steps to leave the stage, head bowed once more o to hide his blush. He didn’t need to check to know that Brandon was rushing to meet him offstage, something that was confirmed by the hug he was wrapped in and the praise that made him hide his face, embarrassed.

#Para: Self #Para: ft. Brandon #smrp:event #smrp:festival #La Playa;;

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itsbrandonkelly · 3 years

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You’ve Got a Friend in Me || Self Para

Brandon made a detour to the kitchen to leave the bag of food he’d picked up before he slowly but surely made his way to the bedroom. Worried didn’t even begin to cover what he’d been feeling but he often wore his smile as an accessory so no one questioned him when he showed up to work earlier that morning, besides the obvious: ‘I thought you were at fashion week.’ He hadn’t shown up to do any actual work, not really, he simply wanted to grab his sketch book and favorite set of crayons - all of which were now neatly placed on the bedside table.

He took a seat on the edge of the bed and gave the bundle under the blankets a gentle pat. “Knock knock.” “I’m asleep.” Came the muffled response. “Well now I definitely know you’re not. Come on, your lunch is ready.” “No, thank you.” Brandon tilted his head slightly, giving the bundle a poke this time. “No, thank you because you’re not hungry or because I suck in the kitchen?” “...both.” “What if I told you I picked it up from Gyeonggi’s?” The blankets rustled slightly until Joonie peeked his head out and Brandon gave him a small wave. “Did you?” “I did.”

More rustling followed as Minjoon sat himself up. “...I might be a little hungry.” “Then you need to bring your butt to the kitchen.” Even as he spoke with a teasing tone, Brandon’s relief was visible as he nodded towards the door and Minjoon caught it, pouting slightly. “Did the therapist call back? I’ve changed my mind, I don’t want to go out.” “You haven’t really wanted to. So, I told her how cute you look in your little pjs so she’s going to make a house call.” “Okay... I’m sorry.” “It took like five minutes, you don’t need to apologise.” “No..” The younger whined, hitting his fists against the blankets. “I’m.. you know I’m apologising about Fashion Week.” “Ah, well don’t do that either. My manager thinks it’s okay. That my sudden absence will actually give people another reason to talk about me. It adds mystery to the artist, it’s good PR or whatever. Besides, anything is an event if I show up and I can always put on a nice suit so, I’m not missing anything.” “Aren’t you your own manager?” “Yes and I said it’s okay.” “Please take it seriously, I know how much it means to you and you’re stuck here babysitting me.” “Hey.” Brandon reached out, petting Joonie’s hair to try and soothe him. “When have I ever done anything that I didn’t want to?” “I’m sorry.” “Please stop apologising for having feelings.”

There was a small pause in the conversation, Minjoon trying his best to not get worked up again and Brandon just quietly trying to comfort him until Joonie spoke up again. “You’re my best friend.” “You’re my best friend too, little one.” Joonie sniffled, pulling his hand from under the blankets to hold out his pinkie. “Always?” Brandon linked their pinkies together and scrunched up his nose. “And forever. Now let’s get you some food.”

#basically Joonie is sad but Brandon is at home with him and not being a stylish queen at Fashion Week #Para: Self #Para: ft Minjoon

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lcvitatiing · 4 years

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* . · ⊰ 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 ⊱ · . *

A veces se sentia con culpa al llamarlo despues de cada pelea con Brandon pero es que Quim siempre estaba y siempre tenía las palabras justas para hacer que se sienta mejor a pesar de la mala relación que llevaba con el padre de sus hijos. La sorpresa en aquella llamada en particular fue enterarse que esta vez le podría decir todo aquello viendolo a la cara. "En serio te felicito pirata, es muy merecido todo" ft @agvpes

#& maggie #maggiexquim #no se nota pero juro que la del gif es Kenny ah

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waldenhqs-blog · 5 years

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➸ RESERVAS VIGENTES: 12

Virgina Gardner

Chloe Bennet

Lucky Blue Smith +24

Maxence Danet-Fauvel

Lú Hán +24

Park Bogum +24

Matthew Daddario +24

Brandon Flynn +24

Luka Sabbat

Tyler Young +24

Logan Shroyer

CUPO FEMENINO ESPERANDO CONFIRMACIÓN +24

➸ FACECLAIMS LIBERADOS: 0

➸ AUDICIONES EN INBOX: 1

Mathew Pearson ( Robert Sheehan )

➸ CUENTAS QUE ESPERAMOS: 10

Géraldin Ft. Fleury

Gwen Min Ho

Bruno Carmichael

Venetia Bagnoli

Sadie Weissman

Alfie Westford

Parker Siwicki

Mishelle St.Clair

Zephyr Corneil

Robin Park

➸ CUPOS OCUPADOS: 43

FEMENINOS: 18.

MASCULINOS: 25.

CONSEJEROS: 7/8.

➸ TOTAL DE PERSONAJES: 43/48.

Sí hay algún error por favor pido manden un mensajito al main para corregirlo a la brevedad.

No tengo palabras suficientes por todo el interés mostrado en el verse. Honestamente no esperaba recibir tal cantidad de personajes en nuestra primera tanda de reservas, de verdad me emociona mucho saber que ustedes están igual de entusiasmados que yo.

Un par de anuncios antes de retirarme,

Les recuerdo a todos que una vez su audición es aceptada deben mandar un mensaje al main para confirmar llevarán a sus personajes directo desde su indie, un side o una cuenta a parte.

Nos queda únicamente un cupo para consejero, pero a petición de un par de personas que no alcanzaron a estar presentes ayer: SE ABREN CUATRO CUPOS PARA CAMPISTAS, sin género concreto. Lo qué significa los pueden reservarlos sin importar sí se trata de un masculino o femenino.

Dada la cantidad de cuentas y personajes con los que ya contamos, creo el domingo sería un buen día para dar inicio al rol. ¿Ustedes qué dicen?

Es todo por mi parte, corazones. Les deseo una linda noche.

KARMA.

#ac.

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roryshudson · 6 years

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explore galaxies.

tagging rory hudson ft. carole hudson

time frame april 18th, 2018, during school

location school

warnings anxiety, panic attacks, death mention, general stress. just a dramatic self para bc i wanted to give rory A Day

Best.

It was a word that Rory knew too well. From an early age he'd heard it, over and over, as a description for his parents, and as a definition for what he needed to be when he grew up. His mother was well-known, and his father had his own business, both successful in their own right, and with their passing came that weighing pressure on his shoulders to make them proud: do them justice. Go above and beyond, until there was nothing left to give.

So, Rory had to be the best. At everything.

He worked well in distractions. He kept his thoughts off of whatever upset him through music, cleaning, socializing: whatever helped him stay on top, that was the priority. Rory needed to have perfect attendance, perfect grades, and all the after-school activities to make him well-prepared, and to look good for colleges. On top of all that, he needed to have a good social life, friends and friends of friends that he could use when it best suited him. He needed a good reputation, the best awards... for him, things never really stopped, but he never thought of that as a bad thing.

Rory had never been a natural at much. He pushed himself to keep doing things until he climbed to the top, brewing an almost toxic obsession with whatever it was until he was satisfied that he had it all down. It was easier for him to force himself through everything than to focus on the exhaustion that often overwhelmed him, something he wasn't comfortable to admit to anyone, nonetheless admit to himself.

A lot had been happening, lately. He had his after-school duties, the musical, and he was obsessing over Prom and getting a superlative more than it was coming across. He was happy to get a good role for the musical, however, and while it was a relief, the rehearsals were an added time slot that Rory was trying his best to maintain while constantly worrying about Quinn, and her pregnancy, and... now dating her. Something he was terrified of messing up. Along with that, his and Brandon’s dislike had advanced into planning an actual fight. All those things had been taking up most of his thoughts, and making it even harder to focus in class.

Still, it felt sudden. He was sitting at the desk, scribbling down his notes when he felt the tight pull in his chest. It was something he shrugged off, initially, not thinking too much about the wave of pain until it came again - it came in stronger, and it didn't fade away. His breathing wavered as he blinked up at the front of the class, his head feeling light, but it only rose more concern. Health had never been a worry, for him. He did his best to stay active, but the feeling made him think one thing: a heart attack.

It hurt to breathe, and when he closed his eyes, all he could see were his parents. That was the worst of all, for Rory, mixing the aching pains in his chest with them, but they didn't look happy - they looked angry. Why were they angry with him? Wasn't he doing exactly what they wanted out of him? Though, maybe it wasn't enough. Maybe it wouldn't ever be enough. His breathing hitched again, and it was only then that he realized the hand on his shoulder, jerking in surprise as he looked up into the eyes of his concerned teacher. He didn't want to speak - his mouth wouldn't move, it felt too hard, so being asked if he was okay was met with silence and an annoyed look. She was too loud, though that wasn't the first time Rory had felt annoyed by her nagging voice, it was a different sort of annoyance, and he was quick to jerk away from her touch.

After a moment, he realized he was being told to go to the nurse, and he couldn't even argue. He felt like he could collapse at any moment, the overwhelming aching pain in him convincing him that, without a doubt, he wouldn't even make it to the nurse. He got up, took a few steps, and felt a hand on his arm, which he jerked away from. Glaring at the.... well, they weren't a stranger. Rory was dreadfully bad at names, specifically those he didn't feel they were important enough to remember, but they clearly knew who he was, as they tried to ramble on to him and it all went over his head. He had to block it out, he had to focus on not dying in the halls of McKinley. That was one of the lamest places to die, and Rory wasn't having it.

He was soon sitting in the nurse's office, cringing as she tried to ask him questions. He just wanted to get out. He needed space, and some sort of knowledge on what the hell was going on without needing to tell anyone. He kept seeing his parents, or words of disapproval every time he tried to shake it all away, and when he opened his eyes, it took him a moment to focus on the new faces staring at him, Rory frowning as he tried to get a hold of himself. Was he having a mental break? He didn't think he'd been stressing himself out that much, though with everything combined, it didn't seem as overwhelming when he'd been doing it so consistently.

Soon he was being instructed to take deep breaths and focus on something in the room, and reluctantly, Rory did as he was told, focusing on the crack between two tiles on the floor as he took deep breaths. He thought it was ridiculous, but he did as he was told, until he was spaced out and the aching of his chest slowly faded back.

It was then that he laid down, and he was left staring at the ceiling, again, and blocking out every noise he heard. His breathing felt loud, but he preferred that more to hearing anyone else speak to him. He had no idea how long he laid spaced out, until the nurse finally cleared his throat, and Rory slowly turned his head to look at her. "... so, this isn't the, uh - the after life, is it?" Rory felt uncomfortable, after it was all said and done, having always been the one to try and lighten any bad situation, but he'd been too out of it to try. There was a quiet pause, before she shook her head.

"Have you ever had a panic attack before, or is this your first?" Rory blinked in surprise. Panic attack? Why would he be having one of those? Specifically, in the middle of class, with nothing to panic over, in his opinion. Rory let out a breath. "No, I haven't. Is that all this was? Because, wow, was that dramatic, and... I love my drama, but I really should be getting back to class-" His voice cut off as her hand landed on his chest, stopping him from sitting up, and Rory fell back onto the bed with a huff.

"I'm going to give a call to your... guardian. Aunt? Carole, is that right?" Rory let out a scoff in disbelief. Was that necessary? He definitely didn't think so, and that was obvious in the way he instinctively shook his head. "Carole Hudson is a very busy woman. She doesn't need to deal with a phone call about me having chest pains that have since gone away, and I’m feeling grand. Good as ever. It's no biggie, ma'am, just let me..."

And she was walking away, ignoring him and leaving Rory to childishly groan, covering his face in his frustration. Rory worked hard to try and remain a child that lived in her home, but left nothing to concern herself with. He worked hard to not burden her as much as he possibly could, and now she was being bothered to discuss something that Rory, essentially, felt was silly. Apparently, Carole didn't feel the same because it wasn't long until she was there, in front of him, cupping his face as he looked down at her. "I'm fine, Carole," he casually muttered at the look of concern in her eyes. He hated it. He didn't want her to look at him like that, and he quickly found himself trying to avoid her gaze.

There was some grumbling as he was checked out, and really, though it should've been a relief, it stressed Rory out more, knowing he was probably missing something important while he sat in silence with Carole in the car, his arms crossed over his chest, his body slumped down in the seat. The radio was the only comfort that kept him from speaking, and soon enough, she was turning it down.

"I worry about you."

Rory's jaw clenched. "What is there to worry about? I'm doing swell. Actually, I’ve probably never been better. One small thing doesn't change that I'm doing -"

"This isn't one small thing, Rory, and you know that. I know you're a smart boy. I know you know that this isn't something to be forgotten, even if you want it to be. I know you're doing your best-" The cringe that pulled onto Rory's face was clearly caught by Carole's side-eye, in the way she paused, peering over at him. "... and I'm proud of you. I'm sure your - your parents would be, and, hey - don't do that," she cut off, smacking his hand away from the stereo as he attempted to turn it up, the bass booming for nearly a second before there was silence once more. "I'm talking to you, and if you start being disrespectful, I'll... I'll ground you." It was clear Rory had never actually earned any kind of punishment, and he was side-eyeing her, ready to poke fun before he remembered that that grounding could potentially include prom, and snapped his mouth shut again.

"What I'm trying to say is that you can talk to me. We're family," she reminded, "and if you're feeling something, you can talk to me about it." Rory tried not to roll his eyes, knowing that bringing any sort of attitude would not go in his favor. He didn't want to talk about it. Rory always felt that recognizing the issue meant making it real. He didn't want it to be real that he was stressing himself out too much.

"If all of you were trying to help, I wouldn't have been sent home early. I'm probably missing vital test info right this very second. I'm fine. I feel great right now, except for the fact that I'm missing everything. Not very responsible of me. What if this ruins the rest of my school year? I'll fail, and that's something to really panic about," he rushed out, his tone jumping back into the joking tune that he naturally kept, though it sounded a bit more forced than usual. Of course, that had earned him a slap against his shoulder with the back of Carole's hand. It wasn't much, and only affected Rory from the shock of it all. "Hey!"

"You're gonna go home, and you're getting into bed, and... I'm keeping all activities away from you... and if this keeps happening, you’re gonna have to drop some of your after school activities. Alright?"

There was a long, dramatic sigh, and Rory had an argument. He always had an argument, of course, but for one rare moment, he didn't try. He just nodded his head. "Fine."

#;selfpara #anxiety tw #panic attack tw #hopefully i'm not FORGETTIN anything #maybe #death mention #????

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fefefernandes80 · 4 years

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Trump considera acelerar trâmites para vacina contra covid-19 antes das eleições

Uma das opções que estão sendo avaliadas envolve a FDA, a agência de vigilância sanitária dos EUA, que poderia conceder uma “autorização para uso emergencial” ainda em outubro para a vacina que está sendo desenvolvida entre a farmacêutica AstraZeneca e a Universidade de Oxford. A autorização seria concedida com base nos resultados de um estudo relativamente pequeno realizado no Reino Unido, caso ele seja bem-sucedido, de acordo com as fontes ouvidas pelo “FT”.

Ontem, a FDA liberou o uso de plasma de convalescentes no tratamento de covid-19. O anúncio foi feito pelo próprio Trump, que fez várias críticas ao órgão ao longo do fim de semana. Segundo o presidente americano, por motivos políticos, a agência estaria demorando demais para liberar testes de vacinas e tratamentos contra a doença.

Alex Brandon/AP Oferecer uma vacina antes da eleição pode permitir que Trump alegue ter mudado a maré na luta contra o vírus que já matou mais de 170 mil americanos e reverter as críticas generalizadas à resposta da Casa Branca à pandemia.

O estudo da AstraZeca incluiu cerca de 10 mil voluntários, mas as agências do governo americano afirmam que, para autorizar uma vacina, ao menos 30 mil pessoas precisariam ter testado a substância. A farmacêutica também está realizando outro estudo com um grupo maior de voluntários. Os resultados, porém, só serão divulgados depois do ensaio menor. No entanto, se o governo Trump pressionar para obter a autorização emergencial antes da eleição, contornando as diretrizes normais do governo, poderá abalar a confiança do público na segurança das doses antes de um dos maiores programas de imunização da história dos EUA.

Segundo uma das fontes ouvidas pelo “FT”, o chefe de gabinete da Casa Branca, Mark Meadows, e o secretário do Tesouro, Steven Mnuchin, disseram a lideranças do Partido Democrata que consideravam contornar as normas regulatórias para acelerar a aprovação da vacina.

As declarações teriam ocorrido em uma reunião no último dia 30 de junho com a presidente da Câmara dos Deputados, Nancy Pelosi, e o líder da minoria democrata no Senado, Chuck Schumer.

Na reunião, Meadows teria citado a possibilidade de uma autorização especial ser concedida em setembro, possivelmente para a candidata da AstraZeneca. Já Mnuchin disse que o governo espera a aprovação emergencial para uma vacina antes de o processo ser totalmente concluído.

Pelosi teria advertido aos dois que não deveria haver “nenhum atalho” no processo de aprovação da vacina.

Questionado sobre o caso pelo “FT”, o Departamento do Tesouro americano afirmou, em nota, que Mnuchin não fez qualquer comentário sobre a AstraZeneca e não conhece detalhes sobre a vacina desenvolvida pela farmacêutica.

“Ele também não está ciente de quaisquer planos que a FDA possa ter em relação a qualquer autorização de uso emergencial para qualquer vacina potencial, além do que já foi declarado publicamente”, disse a nota.

A Casa Branca não respondeu aos pedidos para comentar a reportagem.

Leia o artigo original em: Valor.com.br

Via: Blog da Fefe

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lovacedon · 4 years

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Trump considera acelerar trâmites para vacina contra covid-19 antes das eleições

Uma das opções que estão sendo avaliadas envolve a FDA, a agência de vigilância sanitária dos EUA, que poderia conceder uma “autorização para uso emergencial” ainda em outubro O governo de Donald Trump está considerando contornar os padrões regulatórios normais das autoridades de saúde americanas para acelerar a aprovação de uma vacina experimental do Reino Unido contra a covid-19 e disponibilizá-la nos EUA antes da eleição presidencial, de acordo com três pessoas com conhecimento dos planos ouvidas pelo jornal “Financial Times”. Uma das opções que estão sendo avaliadas envolve a FDA, a agência de vigilância sanitária dos EUA, que poderia conceder uma “autorização para uso emergencial” ainda em outubro para a vacina que está sendo desenvolvida entre a farmacêutica AstraZeneca e a Universidade de Oxford. A autorização seria concedida com base nos resultados de um estudo relativamente pequeno realizado no Reino Unido, caso ele seja bem-sucedido, de acordo com as fontes ouvidas pelo “FT”. Ontem, a FDA liberou o uso de plasma de convalescentes no tratamento de covid-19. O anúncio foi feito pelo próprio Trump, que fez várias críticas ao órgão ao longo do fim de semana. Segundo o presidente americano, por motivos políticos, a agência estaria demorando demais para liberar testes de vacinas e tratamentos contra a doença. Alex Brandon/AP Oferecer uma vacina antes da eleição pode permitir que Trump alegue ter mudado a maré na luta contra o vírus que já matou mais de 170 mil americanos e reverter as críticas generalizadas à resposta da Casa Branca à pandemia. O estudo da AstraZeca incluiu cerca de 10 mil voluntários, mas as agências do governo americano afirmam que, para autorizar uma vacina, ao menos 30 mil pessoas precisariam ter testado a substância. A farmacêutica também está realizando outro estudo com um grupo maior de voluntários. Os resultados, porém, só serão divulgados depois do ensaio menor. No entanto, se o governo Trump pressionar para obter a autorização emergencial antes da eleição, contornando as diretrizes normais do governo, poderá abalar a confiança do público na segurança das doses antes de um dos maiores programas de imunização da história dos EUA. Segundo uma das fontes ouvidas pelo “FT”, o chefe de gabinete da Casa Branca, Mark Meadows, e o secretário do Tesouro, Steven Mnuchin, disseram a lideranças do Partido Democrata que consideravam contornar as normas regulatórias para acelerar a aprovação da vacina. As declarações teriam ocorrido em uma reunião no último dia 30 de junho com a presidente da Câmara dos Deputados, Nancy Pelosi, e o líder da minoria democrata no Senado, Chuck Schumer. Na reunião, Meadows teria citado a possibilidade de uma autorização especial ser concedida em setembro, possivelmente para a candidata da AstraZeneca. Já Mnuchin disse que o governo espera a aprovação emergencial para uma vacina antes de o processo ser totalmente concluído. Pelosi teria advertido aos dois que não deveria haver “nenhum atalho” no processo de aprovação da vacina. Questionado sobre o caso pelo “FT”, o Departamento do Tesouro americano afirmou, em nota, que Mnuchin não fez qualquer comentário sobre a AstraZeneca e não conhece detalhes sobre a vacina desenvolvida pela farmacêutica. “Ele também não está ciente de quaisquer planos que a FDA possa ter em relação a qualquer autorização de uso emergencial para qualquer vacina potencial, além do que já foi declarado publicamente”, disse a nota. A Casa Branca não respondeu aos pedidos para comentar a reportagem. Trump considera acelerar trâmites para vacina contra covid-19 antes das eleições

#Trump considera acelerar trâmites para vacina contra covid-19 antes das eleições

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noes-arch-blog · 6 years

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Disfrutan regiomontanos del mejor Hellow Festival

Por: Noé Medina

Fotos: Noé Medina

Para: Rockeando Noticias

Este fin de semana en Monterrey se llevó a cabo uno de los festivales más importantes del norte del país, el Hellow Festival 2015.

Un evento que se programa desde un tiempo antes para recibir a los regiomontanos, gente del interior de la república y de otros países con un día lleno de actividades, música y diversión.

Las puertas del Parque Fundidora de la Ciudad de Monterrey, se abrieron a las doce del mediodía y la gente que se preparó desde muy temprano pudo realizar un recorrido por los andares del festival comprando u obteniendo artículos regalados por participar en concursos, juegos o dinámicas, dentro del Hellow también te podías comer una rica hamburguesa en una de las food trucks o podías tomarte fotos en sus áreas oportunas para el recuerdo, obtener algún souvenir, pintarse o simplemente caminar disfrutando de un festival lleno de arte .

Fue a las 12:20 de la tarde que el escenario BUDLIGTH STAGE recibió la música del Dj Geru, con ritmos y sonidos minimalistas empezaba a darle sabor al festival. En ese mismo escenario, más tarde se presentaron Dj Dany Serna, Whyel, D-wayne, Jack Novak, Matthew Koma, Icona Pop, GTA, Madeon, Adventure Club, Showtek y en el mismo escenario cerraron quienes hicieron estallar a la audiencia, los Empire Of The Sun, terminando el concierto alrededor de la 01:50 de la madrugada.

Mientras tanto, en el Vivaaerobus LATIN STAGE, se presentaron bandas e ídolos de américa latina, siendo las 12:30 de la tarde y el segundo escenario en arrancar con la presencia de la banda regiomontana Moonlander, siguiendo Comisario Pantera de Milpa Alta, México, con un espectáculo inolvidable para los asistentes que llegaron desde temprano especialmente para verlos, sin embargo ahora sin la presencia de uno de sus integrantes.

Más tarde Mud Howlers y después Silverio haciendo de las suyas en el escenario, dedicando una que otra canción a los asistentes, después el público disfruto una rica tarde con los chicos de la luz, Astro.

Para el atardecer llegó COMPASS: Instituto Mexicano del sonido y Toy Selectah, los Amigos Invisibles y Julieta Venegas hicieron bailar y recordar a los asistentes con su éxitos y canciones de cajón como “Limón y Sal”, “El Tren”, “Me Voy”, entre otras.

El INDIE STAGE sonaba alternativo con Spirit Charge de Monterrey, después el sonido electrónico de Dellarge, siguiendo después Saje, Cherokke, Plastic Plates y Robert DeLong ofreciendo un ambiente bailable donde la audiencia fue sorprendida con su frescura musical, en compañía de amigos y bebidas. Más tarde la gente no se cansaba y disfrutaban de Gigamesh y Le Youth, cerrando con un Showcase de TekLife Ft. Dj Spinn & Tasso, Dj Earl and ERA Footwork Crew, originarios de la Ciudad de Chicago.

Del otro lado del festival, Lowes Dens se presentaba el escenario Johnnie Walker Rock/Pop, INTERNATIONAL STAGE. Bandas como Tora desde Australia, la aclamada banda Magic! de los Angeles, CA., Young The Giant y Capital Cities también de California. Minutos más tarde, Brandon Flowers, de la banda The Killers llego para deleitar todo su romanticismo a los asistentes, agregando canciones de la banda y Wiz Khalifa quién con su Hip Hop alargo el concierto con dos canciones más de las programadas terminando alrededor de la 12:30 de la madrugada.

El Festival obtuvo un saldo blanco, se contó con elementos de seguridad, el apoyo de la policía municipal y servicios médicos. Los asistentes asistían de manera cómoda, la mayoría de las personas usaban short o faldas holgadas. Los chicos en Tirantes y las chicas con top de acuerdo al clima, sin dejar de lado el estilo único de cada persona.

El evento contó con un área especial dedicada al arte, llamado el Lotus Dome, donde se llevaron a cabo clases de hula hoop y venta de souvenirs a cargo de Dalula y con la presencia de Djs de la onda local en Monterrey, el próximo Hellow Festival a prometido ser mejor que este y seguramente Rockeando Noticias te traerá todos los detalles para que no se te pase este y otros eventos.

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I’m Not Okay (I Promise) || self-para

Who: Lena Fabray ft. mentions of a bunch of people When: 7.17.17 - 7.22.17 Where: Lena’s room What: Lena locks herself away for a week Warnings: depression, self harm, suicidal idealizations, violence

Notes: so, there is a suicide note in this, just so you know. it’s not something she’ll act on, it’s just something she felt the need to write. It mentions a few people: Quinn, Rory, Brandon, Issy, Dali, Dev, Puck, El, Mike, Vivi, and Oli. So, just be warned.

Once Issy had left on Monday, Lena had collected all of her notebooks, making stacks all over her desk. She was going to archive her writings, partly because it needed to be done and partly because she wanted to make sure she had them all in one place, just in case something happened.

Monday night would bleed into Tuesday. She’d go without sleep, barely remembering to eat, as she transcribed every last poem, short story, and letter she’d never sent. Before she knew it most of the notebooks were on the floor. Her phone had died in that time, but she did nothing about it, simply leaving it be. Not in the mood to deal with people.

Wednesday saw her curled in bed all day, crying with the sound of Doctor Who to drown out her sobs. She couldn’t even figure out why she was crying, she just was. Everything felt like it was too much. As if her entire existence was trying to drown her. She would stay there until Thursday morning, when she needed to get up and make herself presentable for therapy, having just enough time to paint her nails.

Post therapy, she’d walked by the river, the feeling of throwing herself in and not fighting it much stronger than usual. She’d ran from there, trying to get the thoughts from head. After almost an hour of running, things were just worse and she’d punched a column, trying to bring herself back to reality. She split the skin of her knuckles and quickly made her way home, cleaning up the wound and taking a seat at her laptop, ignoring the pain in her left hand.

If you’re reading this,

I guess you’ve found my laptop and decided to see why I did what I did. How you cracked the encryption password on this file, will never fucking know.

I don’t fucking know. Everything is too much, but it’s not enough. Music doesn’t drown out the silence. It doesn’t even drown out the voices in my own head. Guess that’s the problem. The demons learned how to speak and all they did was scream.

I’m not even fucking alone. My sister’s fucking pregnant. My best friend is great. Her boy-toy thing-a-fuck is good to her. Oli-bear, Dali, hell even Puck, they’re all here for me. But I’m tired. I’m tired of feeling numb, of dragging them down with me. Of making everything about a me because I can’t handle my own shit, much less theirs.

Q-ball, I’m sorry. I let you down. I guess I couldn’t take the pressure.

Rory, watch after Q for me.

Brandon, don’t fuck it up with Q or I’ll haunt your ass from whatever afterlife I might end up in.

Issy, baby I’m sorry. I’m so sorry I didn’t tell you sooner, but I never meant to hurt you. I know I did and this has to be the worst thing I could have done, but I did. I have loved you since the day we met, and I’m sorry I didn’t tell you that enough.

Dali, keep making chocolate chip pancakes for people. Braid their hair. Hope you get through to them before it’s too late. I don’t blame you. Sometimes you can’t save them all, you’ll learn that’s okay, or I hope you will. Keep dancing, keep singing, keep being you.

Dev, for fuck’s sake dump his ass or I’ll haunt yours.

Noah, I don’t know how I feel about you. I’m sorry we never got to figure that out. Find someone better, someone not as broken, next time. If there is one.

El, you are stronger than you know. You can make it through this. I promise. Even if you can’t, that’s okay, I couldn’t either.

Mike, keep going on long drives to nowhere.

Vivi, those cookies were the best things I’ve had to eat in a while, thank you. Keep your glittery self going.

Oli-bear, baby girl, I’m sorry. If I’ve read the signs right, you fell for a hopeless cause and I am so sorry. If I was someone else, someone not so fucked up, maybe you’d have found someone to properly love.

To everyone else who might mourn me, I am sorry. Not for what I did, but because you feel as though you need to.

- Eleanor Grace Fabray

She saved the file, naming ‘death’ and password protecting it. At some point she had started crying and all she could do was walk over to her window, pick her lighter up off the windowsill and held one wrist then the other over it until all she felt was solid pain, before passing out.

She’d wake up the next morning, tend to her wounds and started archiving more of her writing. Around 5 pm she heard it, her sister return home but retreat down the stairs. That wasn’t normal and she’d slipped from her room and sat on the stairs, eavesdropping on the entire ordeal as best she could. It made her chest ache and as her sister was ordered out of the house, she’d rushed back into her room and packed her duffle. She charged her phone before tossing the cord into her other bag.

The text from Issy had been expected, on some level, but she still didn’t want it. She didn’t want anyone. She just wanted her own chaos to consume her, but it seemed her best friend wasn’t giving her the option to.

#depression tw #self harm tw #suicide tw #violence tw #p: self #p: s003 #p: all

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0:00 “Hello! Welcome to Minjoon’s Kitchen.” “Who’s fucking kitchen?” Brandon’s voice off camera startled a laugh out of Minjoon, loud and squeaky; and that was it for the theme of the live. “Welcome to uh... Welcome to Minjoon in a kitchen.” “Welcome to not Minjoon’s Kitchen.” Brandon added, finally coming into view. “Welcome not Minjoon to Minjoon’s Kitchen, not in Minjoon’s kitchen.” “Featuring Minjoon.” “Welcome to Brandon’s kitchen!” “Welcome to Brandon is trying to get his car home because she’s parked in fucking central LA after we went for brunch and had so many mimosas that I legally wasn’t allowed to drive us home.” “Hi MTV. Welcome to Brandon’s crib.” “Look mom! I‘m on MTV and I didn’t have to be 16 and pregnant to do it!” The pair started cackling again, uncontrollably hysterical in their inebriated states. 8:14

“You should make that a thing.” ”What?” ”Not Minjoon’s Kitchen. Once a month you just show up at a random fans house, streaming and giving them no time to prepare for you to cook whatever they have in their house.” ”Absolutely not. You know I like to be organised when cooking.” ”You’re literally squinting at lettuce in the fridge, I think you’re past that.” ”That’s lettuce?” “Oh my god, Minjoon. You can’t cook like this.” “I can’t see properly. I don’t know where my glasses are.” “This is going to be the most disappointing episode of your show ever and it’s live. We can’t cook, it’s gonna be dangerous and messy.” “In the words of the awesome Jake Peralta. Title of your sex tape.” “Oh my god. No, mine would be called uhh.. Put that thing back where it came from or so help me.” “Nope. I already claimed that for mine.” “Joonie! I hate the accuracy.” The laughing continued, even as the pair complained that they couldn’t breathe.

18:58

After they’d finally calmed down they took the camera with them to the couch, after the executive decision that the pair were definitely in no state to try to actually cook anything and a too large order of pizza. “We have like half an hour to kill. What are we going to do now?” “Remember when I asked for a Q&A way back in the past when I thought I’d be sober at four in the afternoon? We’ll do that and then I guess I’m writing a formal apology on my notes app to anyone who was hungry and eager to learn. Just like a real celebrity.” Minjoon fished around in his pockets for his phone, handing it to Brandon once it was unlocked so he could read it aloud. “I just figured out the greeting. Welcome to the last ever episode of Minjoon’s Kitchen.” “My biggest mistake this time was too much Minjoon and not enough kitchen. Some people come just to see my organised spice rack.” “You’ve both upgraded and downgraded to Brandon’s Couch.” “Love it. I’ve re-branded. Put it on a T-shirt. Every episode I’m just going to show you how to order different pizzas. We’re a podcast now.” “You’re a dumbass. Alright! Let’s see what we got. Minjoon.. What is your favorite thing to cook?” “Everyone I see with how hot I am.” The laughter started up once more, even despite their previous attempts to calm down. “I fucking told you! I knew you’d get that one.” “You owe me $50 for saying it!” “I’ll buy all the pizza you just ordered, how about that?” “Catch me outside?” “Stop! How have you made it this far in life as a meme?” “I wasn’t always like this, it’s part of my rebrand. Brandon’s Couch: Meme edition.” “I can’t believe we failed cooking and now we’re already failing the Q&A.” “No! No, I got this. My favourite thing at the moment.. I love making risotto. Mostly because I get to eat it afterwards and I love eating risotto but yeah! That’s my favourite right now.” “I don’t think that’s really answering.” “It’s my answer. This is still not Minjoon’s Kitchen featuring Minjoon for this last episode. Shh. Next question!” “This one asks if there is anything in particular that gets me inspired for designs? Yes! I love art so as soon as my bank account hits below a mil, I’m like.. Shit! Gotta doodle. No, I find inspiration everywhere. Sometimes it’s just a particular mood I’m in, sometimes I’ll see a net curtain blowing a particular way in a breeze and design an entire dress from how it falls. Sometimes I’ll see a colour that I’ll want to make an entire wardrobe out of. I’ve been painting a lot recently, not designs just.. things I like and I’ve been able to work from those. Gross, I know but yeah. Inspiration is everywhere. Disgusting. Unacceptable. I refuse to be inspired again that was too mushy.”

23:37

The boys were a giggly mess. Almost everything bringing them to hysterics even if it was just something said with the smallest hint of sarcasm, they were grabbing onto the couch and each other’s arms for support as they hiccuped their way through another bout of laughter. “Anyway! Next question is top 5 celebrity chefs. Mine of course is Joonbug and that’s it. Wait, no that dude from that thing we saw in England. Gordon’s friend.” “Oh! With the road trip?” “Yeah, the really funny one.” “I loved that. Mine is obviously Chef Ramsay, Remy.. Gotta give my boy a shout out. Chef Baek Jong-won. Oh! The um.. I discovered that dude during fashion week in London that time. The sciencey one. Hus.. Hes..? I don’t remember his actual name but he made some amazing things. I was in awe. I’m also throwing in whoever invented bulgogi. That’s my top five. I actually met Chef Ramsay recently!” “You did! You called me after. How was it meeting your hero?” “Oh, I cried. Like a big baby. Ugly sobbing and lots of I love yous in the middle of a cupcake shop.” “Classic Minjoon behaviour.” “He signed my T-shirt and I cried some more. I would have proposed through my tears but I was crying too much. Like the shaky inhale, full on breakdown kind of crying? I can’t even be embarrassed because he still talked to me.” “You’re a baby!” “I am a baby! 달콤한 아기. That’s what my eomma and momma call me and then they pinch my cheekies.” “Cute! Ooh! How does it feel.. no, fuck. That’s not.. shut your face. I can read. How does performing feel on stage versus cooking on camera? How did it feel being on stage?” “I refuse to acknowledge what that means. Stage? What stage?” “They’re talking about your big, gay musical re-enactment of your love for me.” “I wish I could use memes like in real life? Just the I do not see meme but my face. Honestly though? It’s different because I can cook. This mess obviously doesn’t count but I can edit everything I post and I know what I’m doing? I’m confident when I’m cooking. I know what I can and can’t do. Being on stage was just.. I was terrified. It was terrifying. I had fun though and I did work hard. Like.. I decided last minute and I had to learn choreo and remember lyrics to things I wrote years ago. I was scared I’d trip up and face plant the whole time. Like the entire time. I wanted to be included though and I couldn’t go to the festival because it was terrifying being around so many people. I just kind of listened from the side lines but it sounded good and you said you had lots of fun being up there.” “I did. You know me though. I’m that one line from that Mike Posner song about needing everyone’s eyes just to feel seen.” “Woah. Hashtag deep.” “Oh my god. You’re ridiculous.” “I did need the entire weekend to recover though. It’s.. it’s a lot to open yourself up like that.” “You mean serenading the town with love songs about me?” “You suck so bad.” “Is that how you talk to the former love of your life?” Minjoon snorted, slapping at Brandon’s arm. “You were so in love with me. It’s my greatest achievement, you know? I put it on my resume under my skills. Has given Minjoon boners.” The reaction was instant, Brandon’s loud laugh failing to cover Joonie’s shriek that soon turned into a laugh but even his amusement couldn’t mask how red he’d gotten. “No! I hate it here! You suck so bad! So bad! I can never show my face in public or make eye contact with another human being ever again!” “It’s a good job I put the age restriction thingy on this stream. I knew I’d be a fucking menace after the second drink.” “You’re not a menace! You’re a gremlin! God, end the stream before you really do end my YouTube career. Goodbye everyone! I’m gonna go eat my body weight in pizza and become a cave hermit.” “Bye little Joonie fans! Sorry about the.. Fuck it, I’m not sorry about anything. Peace out, bitches!”

#thanks for sending in questions #anon;;#Para: ft. Brandon

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