audrey (callin you by ur govt name..) u have started a twitter au trend across the f1 ficverse. thank u for ur service. the og. big A.
tch u flatter me! i actually am fairly sure there were twitter ones floating around before i started writing. but if not then i’m honestly just so happy that started cus they add so much comedy to aus! and thanks for the nickname trust that will be used LIBERALLY
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Epagomenal Day 4 - Aset.
She is such a mix of chaos and not-chaos. We all think of her as, you know, magician, mom, phallic creator. But she's really just as chaotic sometimes as Set. Sometimes more so. That's probably why she only let me 'sleep in' by an hour.
We argued about the coffee cup. I knew we would. We just cannot get along so I knew the battle was coming. And when she saw the "pretty blue 'A' mug" hiding in the back had my husband's name stamped across it, she wasn't too happy. I thought the dark gray 'A' cup with snowflakes was fine though. I mean, she can be cold sometimes, so.
She cheered up when I asked her what to expect; where to go. She laughed a little in that way people do when you already know the answer and probably won't like the answer but it is what it is.
"Go find a little chaos," she said. Riiiiiiiiiiiiight.
This isn't her chaos, per se, but it's mine*.
To watch the birds flutter from one side of the bird sanctuary to the other. To smell the thickness of the grasses after a rain. To taste the high heat of the day burning hard across the blacktop cutting the sanctuary in half. To listen to the hawks, the eagle, and/or the Turkey Buzzards call out when they've found their prize.
All of these singular moments have merged together as a steady hum in my blood, in my soul. A constant reminder that my gods are here.
A muted birthday celebration after gorging myself on my own birthday cake.
Her colors change to mark the passing of the days
No Earthly sight can match the beauty she displays
And when I die I want her lying by my side
- La Belle Fleur Sauvage by Lord Huron
* In the background is a thick field of what I believe may be Shenandoah. It was blue when first planted which stood out against the purple wild flowers encroaching the field. The foreground is just wild, native grasses for the deer and turkeys to lurk in.
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TRANS MEI DRAGON JUMPSCARE 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
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i feel like a lot of the 'i hate kids' crowd would be more tolerant if they understood that due to a kid's limited experience of the world that 4 hour flight might just be the longest they've ever had to sit still for or that trapped finger might literally be the most pain they've ever felt in their short life or they might not have ever seen a person with pink hair ever so of course they want to touch it or nobody's told them yet that they can't run around the museum and they only just learned cheetahs are the fastest animals so of course they want to put that to the test. how were they supposed to know etc etc.
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I feel cheated. no one on Reddit told me that tumblr is a serotonin factory. Keep liking and reblogging my posts please thanks
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if i can impart any one piece of wisdom to y’all, it’s to, whenever possible, assume good intentions
assume people are trying their best, want to be good and treat others well, and that when their behavior doesn’t align with those goals, it’s because of outside factors that are pushing them to their limit
it’s hard to do, it doesn’t always come naturally, but it’s worth it
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"The Big Dipper as it is today (left) and as it will look in 50,000 years." Dream of stars. 1940.
Internet Archive
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