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Hey the posts not posting because tumblr is sucks byut while I'm drunk and briefly returning to this websit efo rabout 219 minutes I had a sectret I wanted to tell you
Assuming you can handle it of course? Are you good? This is some serous defcom shit so I don't blame you for bacjking out now if you wanna.
You're still here? Rightouse. Okay here I go
I love you. I love the shit you were born with. I love the shit you chose. I love your scars. I love your tears. I will hold you in my arms and let you cry as long as you need to. It's okay if the world beats you down. It's okay if i breaks you. I will sit down and wait for you to get back up. I will not carry you. I know how much it matters to stand without my help. I love you. I love you. I will not carry you because you do not need or want it it. I will simply wait so that we can walk the last mile together. I love you. I love you. I love you. <3
#was this aimed at my fellow transfemmes? Yes#Do I hope everyone of every variety knows I love them?#also yes.#Let's walk together. It's okay. I'll wait#Take as long as you want.#i'd rather walk the race with you than chase someone else's ideal#I love you. I love you. I love you.#<3#drunkposting
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🇭🇺 Vivien Keszthelyi during the Portimao Qualification session, Euroformula Open
#vivien keszthelyi#euroformula open#portimao qualification#because i can't hold back with her 😂#quality is thanks to efo's youtube stream .-.
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-Sarah Bahbah
#sarah bahbah#tierra#efos#bad at love#bored#lover#love#young#darling#lust#dream#lovely#red lips#blue eyes#hold me#vodka#guns n roses#sweetheart#lust for life#space#smokeyeye#stars#take my body#need#smoke#i need sleep#god damn#divine#deadroses#damn
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Harry Potter characters insulting Rowling
tw// swearing, caps
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Harry: Transphobia? Absolute bullshit. Fuck Jk Rowling.
Ron: JK Rowling? Even her name’s a joke.
Hermione: Transphobia is nothing but illogical. Trans woman are woman. Trans men are men. Non-binary people are non-binary. I have zero respect for this Rowling woman.
Ginny: Rowling? Where? I’d like to show her my bat bogey hex... *has to be restrained by Fred and George*
Fred: We’re restraining Ginny because that woman isn’t even worth it, right George?
George: Right, Fred. That being said... a prank wouldn’t go amiss...
Fred: ... you know... we haven’t exploded a toilet for a while... and I could find her address...
George: :))))
Luna: As a trans girl myself, I hope nargles take over Rowling’s brain.
Dean Thomas: Transph- 🤢 Transphobi- 🤢 Transphobia? 🤮 Gross.
Seamus Finnigan: On account of the entirety of Ireland we’d like you to piss off.
Sirius: Rowling and my mother would get along great! They’re both a refined flavour of bitch with a side order of SHUT THE FUCK UP
James: Absolute BOLLOCKS! Trans rights are human rights and Rowling can prise that out of my cold dead fucking HANDS
Remus: *clears throat* *inhales* *opens eyes* fuck you :) Want me to say it in Welsh too? dos i chwarae efo dy nain. That means fuck off :)
Lily: Oi, Marlene. Hold me back, cos I’m about to slap this sad cow into tomorrow.
Marlene: Why the fuck would I hold you back, Lils?
Dorcas: Transphobia’s for losers lmao couldn’t be me 😌
Tonks: ROWLING SAID WHAT ABOUT TRANS PEOPLE? FUCKING BOLLOCKS *trips over in the chaos* I MAY BE ON THE FLOOR BUT I CAN STILL BITE YOUR ANKLES, BITCH
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Happy trans day of visibility!! You’re all valid and I love you 💕🏳️⚧️💕
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HASO, “Indicted.”
Working on a new arc for the story. I hope you enjoy :)
Dr Krill was up late, but then again, he was usually up late. Unlike the humans he didn’t sleep, and that left him at least eight hours of the day to himself to be engrossed in his studies, a time which he cherished. Granted there were occasions when emergencies would happen and he would be forced to attend to them, but those were few and far between these days.
Ever since the Burg war had ended, there hadn’t been much danger to the galaxy, and the Omen spent most of its time fulfilling its exploratory duties.
He spent a good portion of his time hunkered in the back office of the medical bay, but on occasion he'd like to take walks around the ship at night comforted by the darkness. The days had long since past when he was afraid of the humans, and he actually found the ship to be comforting and safe during the night. Granted Conn was sometimes a nuisance, but nothing that he couldn’t handle generally.
He was just walking past the command deck when he heard footsteps on their way down the hall.
He assumed it was one of the night crew coming down from fixing a problem up on the bridge, but was surprised when light passed over a familiar face. The two of them stopped staring at each other.
Admiral Vir paused in the hallway a duffel bag in one hand, his neatly pressed uniform glittering dimly in the light above. A few colorful swatches on the left hand side of his chest was the only color that distinguished him in the middling darkness.
Waffles -- the dog -- sat quietly at his side, panting softly.
“Admiral….”
“Doctor…”
“Going somewhere?”
Krill watched as the man’s fingers curled slowly around the bag, “I have some… business to attend to back on earth.I already talked with Simon about it, and I am going to allow her to take command of the ship while I am away.”
Krill took a long hard look at the human.
There was something strange about him, something you could only understand if you were another human or if you had spent hours and hours studying them and spending time with then.
“Is something wrong?”
The man shook his head, though his single eye was… sad.
“No Krill, everything is fine.”
“Would you…. Like sme company?” he knew it was a longshot. If Adam really wanted some company, than surely he would already have asked Sunny to come with him.
The man opened his mouth, closed it and looked round. Krill was surprised that the man actually seemed to be considering his offer. Eventually he sighed,
“I would…. Appreciate it…. Dr.”
Krill was surprised, but nodded and simply requested a few minutes to leave a note for Dr. katie. The Admiral willingly obliged the request, and efoe long they were on their way, stepping out of the cargo ramp and onto the -- mostly quiet-- cargo deck of the Europa station.
For the longest moment it was only the sound of feet echoing over the metal flooring before Krill finally had to speak up, “What is all of this about Adam, leaving secretly in the middle of the night, leaving your ship in the hands of a rookie officer… not telling Sunny. I think you can see why I am worried.”
Admiral Vir sighed and then inclined his head, the gold threading on the top of his officer’s cap glittering in the dim overhead light.
“There is something I need to do… and I don’t think Sunny would understand. I also don’t think that it would be a good idea to bring her.
Krill tilted his head in curiosity and concern, “Are you two ok?”
Adam shrugged and sighed, “I…. well…. I don’t know. Most times it feels like we are, and at other times we just…. Aren’t. I think that is supposed to be normal, but there are things about each other that we just don’t understand sometimes.”
“That would make sense considering your species.”
He shrugged, “I guess. Either way I needed to do this myself, and I… needed a break…. That sounds horrible, and now how I meant it but I…. well whatever.”
The two of them walked down the nearest hallway to the launch bay on the other side of the hall. It was a little more crowded here, mostly officers and other crew members with their suitcases and bags, wearing their uniforms and standing in line to board a smaller ship. The ship would be a class D-1 ship with a small warp core on board.
As he approached, eyes fell on them as they usually did. Men and women in uniform saluted and parted ways to allow the two of them to pass as they made their way towards the shuttle. The Admiral refused to head to the front and stopped at the back of the line to wait patiently. No one spoke to them, but there sure were plenty of staring eyes.
The admiral handed his bag off to one of the cargo officers before boarding the ship with Krill. Waffles was taken with them too, and placed into a crate. She didn’t seem pleased about it but went willingly. It was likely that she was going to have to be put to sleep for the warp, which Krill almost envied. It was a cramped fit, though due to his status, they were allowed to sit in the roomier seats at the front. Bright lights beamed down on them from above as the pilot came over the intercom preparing them for warp.
“Thank you for boarding the trans-space flight to Lunar 1. Our approximate flight time will be ten minutes arriving at 12:45 local time. Please make sure to fasten your seatbelts. Officers and passengers with cardiac dysfunctions, lung disease, or high blood pressure are advised against taking this flight. If you fit into any of these categories please let a flight officer know for your safety and comfort. To the front of your seat you will find airsickness bags, and a safety card. Please take a few minutes to review the safety card before the launch.”
Admiral vir pulled the straps tight over his shoulders and pulled off his cap to rest it gently in his lap.
On the other row beside them another officer already had their eyes closed and was taking a few long-deep breaths.
“One last warning before launch, we will warn you that this is a D-1 Class warp core and does not have any internal dampening. Side effects of launch include, vomiting, dizziness, confusion, blackout, loss of bladder control and heart palpitations. These side effects are expected and the cabin has been designed to deal with these issues, however if you do not feel comfortable continuing we advise you to exit the aircraft immediately.”
Adam leaned back in his seat eyes shut.
Krill gripped the harness waiting for the moment to come.
Adam almost looked peaceful. No one got off the ship and after a few more minutes of waiting, the cabin lights dimmed and the ship rose into the air. As soon as they were shot out of the airlock, the gravity field was gone, and he could feel his body beginning to float against the harnesses. Admiral Vir had to hold his hat in palace as they accelerated into the night.
They traveled for a good five minutes before warning lights began blinking overhead.
“Prepare the cabin for warp.”
All around him the humans were preparing themselves for the violent folding of space. A few leaned down to tuck their head between their knees in a crash position.
He sort of wish he hadn’t agreed to come.
Adam just took a deep breath and leaned back in his seat.
“Launch in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.”
Krill fet the universe around him collapse inward and then suddenly expand outward. Things that were far away seemed close and things that were close seemed far away. He jerked against his harness, and just like that it was over.
That didn’t mean his head wasn’t spinning, and all around the cabin he could hear the groaning of the other humans.
Once he could finally see and tell what he was seeing, he looked over at the Admiral who looked none the worse for war in comparison to some of the other officers.
One poor woman was as white as a sheet and holding a bag in front of her for dear life. Some of the others were in similar states of distress.
Admiral vir just smiled and leaned over to Krill whispering, “Not nearly as bad as the first interstellar warp. I thought I was going to die.”
Krill believed him
Just outside the window they watched as the Earth’s single moon drifted closer and closer, growing large in their field of vision as they stopped to land on the glowing white lunar surface. They disembarked inside the atmospheric bubble and were ushered onto another shuttle that headed down for earth. Despite earth being closer, this trip took much longer, about an hour longer, warping past the worst of the debris field which was still being cleaned by drag ship.
They landed at two in the morning local time at Fort Harmony.
As they stepped off the shuttle, bags in tow, there were already two military men waiting for them on the platform with a mat black hover car. Waffles’s crate was rolled out with them, though it seemed as if she was still asleep.
They saluted as he approached, “Admiral.”
He nodded to them, “Gentlemen.”
One of them opened the car door, and the Admiral stepped inside, while the other took his bag to place it in the back.
Krill floated up to sit beside him watching as the vehicle slowly accelerated and rolled through the darkness, lights of the nearby city and civilization glowing in the darkness. Streetlights passed overhead, casting the human’s brooding face into sharp relief one moment and into almost complete blackness the next.
“Are you going to tell me where we are going?” krill wondered
The admiral didn’t look at him, instead looking down at his hands. There was a long pause where Krill thought he wasn't going to answer, before, “I got a call from Admiral Kelly last night.”
Krill waited.
“Last month, extend documents on Operation Steel Eye were leaked. The UNSC tried to declassify them before it became more of an issue, but by then it was too late. The files were leaked onto the web by some unknown source and that included all video, Audio and written footage of the testing as well as documentation from the war itself.” Krill was surprised, extremely surprised that he had not heard more about this, and sooner,, but he stayed quiet as Adam continued, “UNSC officers in term during the project and a few members of the Steel eye team are being indicted on counts of torture, massive ethical violations, and potentially, war crimes… I was asked to be a witness at the trail of The People Vs The United Nations Space Corpse.”
Krill stared at him in shocked silence, “You,.... what?” He looked away, “Why didn’t you tell anyone, why didn’t you speak with someone!”
He sighed and leaned back in his seat, “What was I supposed to say? Hey everyone, the people who almost ruined my life are being put on trial and I am in need of some serious moral support because I expect I may have to watch some of it over again, and I don’t think I am ready for it.” His hands clenched in his lap, and krill saw. He looked back at the back seat to where waffles was still sleeping in her kennel.
Adam took a couple of deep breaths, “I have come as far as anyone can be expected when it comes to recovering from what happened to us, but that shadow, these scars will NEVER be gone. I’ll always have dreams. I will always wake up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat just remembering what happened to me. I will always hear the hissing of those machines in the back of my head. And I will always have some sick and twisted need to put the suit back on again because not once in my entire life since then have I ever felt so powerful…. Some days it feels like the only thing I have that can protect everyone, like putting it on will make me invincible, even though I know that logic is flawed. I hate it more than anything at the same time that I NEED it.”
Krill paused looking down at his arms and hands, “And that is why you got the Iron eye implants.”
He nodded and sighed, “Yes, yes it is.”
Krill didn’t know what to say, so they drove in silence.
“WHere are we going then.”
“We are heading up to one of the rehabilitation facilities between Arlington and the Ruins at Capital hill. From there we are going to be shipped over to Geneva where the trail is going to be held.”
“A rehabilitation facility…. For who?”
He looked down at his feet, “You’ll see.”
The nit went silent and krill was forced to wait in the darkness with light zipping by the windows as they headed into the night. The Admiral fell asleep during this time at some point with his cheek pressed against the cool glass of the window, his ribbons still glittering in the darkness. A soft whimpering came from the back of the car, and Krill took some time to let Waffles out of her cage, pressing himself up against the door as she crawled over the seat and sat between them curling up in a tight ball with her head resting on her master’s knee.
Adam seemed to relax in their sleep.
Krill watched out the window and took some time to think as the trees spd by in a dark blur. At one point it began to rain, and he tried not to think about the water pelting down on them from the sky above to obscure their vision.
Outside the sky lightened though the day was cloudy.
Adam awoke groggy and despondent, unusually quiet and unresponsive in comparison to his usually cheerful self.
They continued to drive in the silence, the only sound being the occasional whimper from the dog who sighed deeply, and stood to move to manuver into a more comfortable position. It was well into early morning by the time they made it to their next location, and their shadows were cast long and low across the ground.
Their vehicle was ushered through a large metal gate and onto the lawn of a restored Victorian mansion. Admiral Vir shifted uncomfortably as they pulled up the gravel drive and stopped before the wide porch and its white painted support pillars.
The door opened for them, and the Admiral stepped out with Waffles leaping onto the gravel behind him, taking a few moments to sniff around at the grass and the bushes.
Admiral Vir straightened his uniform and pulled on his cap as Krill floated out to join him.
A man was waiting for them on the porch and walked down the stairs to greet them with an open hand and a wide smile.
He was a small human, a bit older with greying hair and a nice suit. He clasped hands with the admiral and looked him over with a critical eye.
“A pleasure to meet you Admiral.”
“And you as well doctor.”
The man took a step back eying up the admiral as he did. Adam shifted uncomfortably, “Forvie my scrutiny, admiral.” The man said a bit sheepishly, “I have been working with the steel eye veterans for so long, and you are….. The first I have seen in such good condition.”
Adam tugged at the collar of his shirt in mild embarrassment, “Uh, I suppose I am extraordinarily lucky, doctor.”
The man held out a hand and motioned to the door, “Please come inside, there is much to show you, and the others have been expecting your arrival.”
He turned to look at Krill then and smiled,”Dr. Krill I assume?”
Krill was more than a little surprised to hear his own name spoken, “Have we met.”
The man laughed, “No, no, but I am familiar with your work. It is so interesting to see how other species view humans. I find it enlightening and entertaining.” The big white doors opened before the, and together they stepped into a large room with a spiraling staircase and a bustling room crumbs wearing attendants.
Somewhere in the distance, they could hear the sound of a piano playing.
“Welcome to Machinaw Hall, sounds a little more pleasant than the UNSC sponsored state rehabilitation facility.”
“Less of a mouthful for sure.” Adam responded.
The man waved a hand about the room, “I started all this about three years ago when my Nephew died during the steel eye operation of meningitis.”
“I...I’m sorry to hear that.”
The man sighed, “My family was obviously devastated, and I couldn't let it go, so I thought there was something I could do. At that time my wife and I flipped houses on the side and we came in possession of this old rundown Victorian. It's already been refurbished a couple of times since it was originally built. It was in such disrepair that no one wanted it, but I bought it for cheep and renovated it, and then set it up for other members of that same group. Unfortunately things were not completed until a few years after the incident, and it took us a while to find those who remained from participation in the trials and… well as well as from the war itself.” He sighed, “I only wish I had started this sooner. Who knows, we may have been acquainted earlier in that case.”
Krill watched Adam’s expression from the corner of his eye. He knew how the man felt about these sort of facilities.
“Perhaps. But what’s past is past.”
“True.”
They made their way up a checkered hallway and through a large doorway into a sunny and spacious living room. Despite how old the house was, the furniture was all well kept and in good condition. The people on the other hand were… less so.”
One or two of them were sitting on the floor in the sunny day room rocking quietly back and forth. Others sat on chairs or sofas with grim expressions on their face, and only one or two managed to appear as functioning humans.
One of them was playing the grand piano in the back.
As soon as he stepped in the room went mostly quiet, even the ones sitting on the floor looked up, and with surprise their eyes widened and they smiled. More than a few came over to meet him reaching out their hands and clasping his with firm grips.
“Admiral Vir!”
“Admiral, so good to see you.”
“You look well.”
“Glad you could make it.”
He smiled easily despite his unease, “Thank you. Glad to see you all up and about.”
“Mostly functional.” one of them piped up.”
Looking around Krill noticed the tell-tale hitch in their steps, and even the glittering of silvered metal on a robotic arm.
“Adam!”
The two of them turned quickly and krill was surprised to find a dark haired young woman appear from up the stairs jogging down and throwing her arms around him hugging him tight. He had to step back at the force of her greeting but hugged her bak with some shock and pleasure, “Jane!” He stepped back beaming, “You look good…. I’m a little surprised to see you.”
“Well after the… incident, I was able to get in contact with some people who pointed me to this place. The Doctor was kind enough to let me stay while I get back on my feet.”
He sat dow, offered a chair by one of the other steel eye members, and they sat around him.
He rubbed Waffle’s ears and let her off leash, giving her permission to go around the circle sniffing at hands and arms that were offered towards her.
Eventually she took a seat next to one of the soldiers sitting on the ground, and shoved her head into his space forcing him to pet her. A smile cracked over his face fr the first time since they had arrived .
“And getting bacon on your feet, how is that going.”
She sighed, “ I have found some temporary work at a mechanic shop, though its only temporary until I can find something that I really want to do.” She glanced at him with a look of guilt on her face, “I can’t go back to the UNSC not after….”
He nodded quickly in understanding, “I get it.”
One of the other soldiers looked at him, his mouth turning down into a frown, “How could YOU go back to them after everything they did.”
The Dr. Scooted closer over the floor and rested a hand on the man’s shoulder in a warning sort of manner.
He relaxed a bit, but the anger was still plain on his face.
Adam kept his face still and neutral, “Some people say I’m a little too forgiving. But honestly, they gave me a spaceship which, all things considered, is good enough compensation for me.”
A few of the people in the room laughed, others didn’t seem so satisfied with that answer but let it go.”
“So…. are you ready?” Jane wondered
Adam tilted his head up slightly.
One of the men leaned forward, “Ready, for what?”
Another hand on his shoulder, “Admiral Vir is going to be representing you all during the upcoming trial.”
A few of the group members frowned, ‘Wait, I thought we were all going to testify as witnesses.”
The doctor sighed, “We have gone through this before, not everyone is ready for something like that, but Admiral Vir has graciously offered to help and be the representative.”
“I am not having a UNSC lover represent me at the trail! He’s going to try and get them off easy.”
Krill scooted to the side a little watching as a sharp light flared in the man’s eyes, “You better watch-your-tongue BOY!’
The room went very silent.
“You act like I didn’t go through the exact same thing as you. Well tell you what I remember choking on the ash as my blood seeped into the moss, and I remember the pain, and I remember wishing I could just die, and afterwards, I remembered months and months of hopelessness wondering when it would all be over. I remember the drug withdrawls. YES i chose to go back, but that's because I am rational enough to realise that most people in the UNSC had no idea what was going on, and the people who ran things back then are either retired, pending investigation or already in prison.” He leaned forward in his seat, “So go ahead, question my motives one more time.”
The room was very silent, and the man who had first spoken up sat back in his seat sulkily.”
Someone cleared their throat in an obvious attempt to lighten the mood.
“So what are the rest of us going to do.”
“ I am putting something together with the courts, and will be using interviews from you as evidence with your permission. I think that that will be more constructive. Admiral Vir will be there as a live witness, and due to his status, his testimony is likely to have the kind of pull we need to convict.”
There was a murmur of approval around the group.
“That makes sense, I guess.”
“Plus as a member of the UNSC himself the testimony will be more accepted especially considering his track record. Furthermore, he also has the most experience speaking in public and we want to make as good an impression as we can.”
The room was quiet now as the group thought about the points the doctor was making.
A hand reached across the circle, and he looked down to See Jan’s hand resting on his shoulder, “Are you sure you can do this…. I… Well I don’t know if I could were I in your shoes.”
He sighed, “It won’t be easy, but someone has to do it, and as of right now, I am about as operational as we are going to get.”
There was nodding from around the room.
This was going to have to do
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do u take drawing/headcanon ideas? cause beef,, just carefully holding efo in his mouth,, cause he's scared of getting swallowed. little guy poking his head out thru his teeth. absolutely unafraid of getting chomped. and bdubs just chilling in keralis's pocket because he's tired of walking around. or impulse picking tiny tango up and swallowing him because hes babyraging at losing something (in good fun, of course). tiny stress getting chased by mobs and false picking her up and carrying her around to keep her safe. i have so many of these lol
If they strike my fancy? Yes! And several of these do! Im not sure when i can sit down and draw but i really like the beef etho and bdubs and keralis ones. Im gonna remind myself to do those. Anon i love all of these.
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DENR retrieves 2 pythons in Malabon, Caloocan
#PHnews: DENR retrieves 2 pythons in Malabon, Caloocan
MANILA – The Department of Environment and Natural Resources-National Capital Region’s North Field Office (DENR-NCR-NFO) recently retrieved reticulated pythons from residential areas in Malabon and Caloocan City.
In a Facebook post on Monday, DENR said the pythons (Malayopython reticulatus) were retrieved from Barangay Catmon, Malabon City, and Barangay 167 Llano, Caloocan City on August 13 and 14, respectively.
"The snakes were captured by residents of said places and turned-over to their barangay who, in turn, coordinated with the NFO for their safe retrieval," the post reads.
It added that reticulated pythons are native to the rainforests of Southeast Asia including the Philippines.
It lives in rain forests, woodlands, grasslands, rivers and nearby streams, and lakes.
Its conservation status is currently listed as least concern by the International Union for the Conservation of Nature (IUCN) because of its wide distribution.
According to wildlifelearningcenter.org, these snakes are heavily dependent on water and can often be found near small rivers or ponds and require tropical environments.
It states that these types of python can weigh up to 350 lbs and “considered by many as the largest and longest snake in the world”.
The largest reticulated python ever measured was 32 ft 9.5 inches and holds the record for the largest snake in the world according to the Guinness Book of World Records in 1991.
Both snakes were turned over to the Wildlife Rescue Center (WRC) of the DENR-Biodiversity Management Bureau (BMB) in Quezon City for rehabilitation and possible release back in the wild.
On August 5, the DENR-NCR East Field Office retrieved an owl belonging to the Great Eared Nightjar species (Eurostopodus macrotis) in Barangay Silangan, Quezon City.
The retrieval of the owl was made possible through a forwarded message sent by a certain Carlito Bayron, Jr.
The post stated that the owl "appeared to be weak and exhausted was surrendered by a resident who captured and kept it for several days”.
The EFO team endorsed the rescued wildlife to the Enforcement Division (ED) for temporary custody prior to its release back in the wild.
The DENR is encouraging the public to get in touch with them or through their local offices in case they see or encounter any wild animals.
The department, issued warnings several times already that keeping wild animals as pets is illegal. (PNA)
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References:
* Philippine News Agency. "DENR retrieves 2 pythons in Malabon, Caloocan." Philippine News Agency. https://www.pna.gov.ph/articles/1112555 (accessed August 18, 2020 at 02:18AM UTC+14).
* Philippine News Agency. "DENR retrieves 2 pythons in Malabon, Caloocan." Archive Today. https://archive.ph/?run=1&url=https://www.pna.gov.ph/articles/1112555 (archived).
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Dear Misho,
it’s me. Believe it or not. Want it or not. I’m writing to you in order to release the thoughts of mine forever and always. Get them, keep them and as you leave again - take them with you. I need to live.
May 1st 2019. The last time I talked to you. Yet over that year behind us, you kept crushing me all the time. I’m not here to tell you how much I love you and that I want you back. I’m here to let go the past and leave. As you did.
On 26th April, few days before we talked at last, my mom and my brothers had a serious life-threatening car crash. They are alive. But I went through so much since then. My mom had 4 OPs, my brother 2 and my little brother got away with a mild brain concussion. Since 28th February, we did not have a home. We lived here and there. The house was not ready and we had to move out from the apartment. So not only I had to switch from one hospital to other, not only I had finals at school, not only my dad and I had to sleep on the couch in my aunt’s apartment, but I started work.
Summer came. Mom got better physically but mentally she was destroyed. So guess what - I became a psychologist. Mostly for myself because I could not help her - I only had a slight possibility to protect myself. And on top of all - you were gone.
But fortunately, all these struggles are gone now. Mom even got her licence back the other day. Dad and I have a stronger bond since the problems around the car crash and the bad depressed and stressed situation in the summer right after the car crash. My aunt and my uncle are better now - we see each other every week as we used to. I concentrated on school and now I’m working on a project about rabies to present that in an organisation in Heidelberg - where I want to study medicine.
Most importantly, while you were gone, I learned how to love myself. I haven’t lost all that weight yet, but I love myself the way I am right now. My face is not perfect but nobody’s is. I put a bit make up almost everyday, I workout and try to eat healthy even tho recently I developed binge eating disorder. But I’m recovering. I’ll be fine.
I love myself for working on myself and for stopping with those depressive thoughts all the time. I try to be happy for no reason and I want my friends and family to be happy too. I found out my parents want to communicate with be but I never give them that chance. I found out that when someone loves himself it does not mean he cannot love anyone else - only then he can obtain enough happiness for himself and the rest of the world. I have a hard time at school and often I think that I won’t make it in medical school but that’s the point of MS - to be hard so you stick to it only if you really want to do it.
Yes, I’m not writing this to only talk about me here. Back in the days, when I cried rivers for you, tried to find out why I’m annoying you all the time with reading messages but not responding on time or at all or when you made jokes I did not get and I got mad at you. Childish - that’s basically what it was. The real thing was my love to you. I loved you.
I don’t think that I will forget you ever. I will always remember our digital love story. Or how all these almost 3 years, we never managed to hug in the summer. You disappearing happened to be always in the summer. Chen, Gabcho, your ex, the chinese girl you slept with and God knows whoever else is involved our love story.
I would like to thank you for saying that girls like Chen are your type when we were at the beginning of our relationship (yes, it wa a relationship to me, idk about you). When you said you are thinking of Gabcho, when you preffered the company of an asian beauty instead of meeting me. When you were holding the hand of a girl less annoying than me instead of texting me. Thank you for causing that pain. Without it, I would not have found myself nowadays.
Thank you for dissapearing multiple times. Thank you for showing mixed signs. Thank you for not truly loving me. Thank you for your harsh and painful words. Thank you for givin up right the way, Thank you for listening when it hurt (when YOU hurt (me)).
It was painful. Oh God, it was so painful. Loving someone you cannot hold, someone you cannot see, someone you cannot really take care of, someone you cannot kiss wherere it hurts him, hug whenever he’s hurt. Somone you cannot watch an anime with (it’s not that it was a problem for us back then - we’ve done that). Someone you want to spend your life with but haven’t seen for longer than 2 hours. I was jealous of your parents - not only friends or classmates of yours. Not to mention any passing by girl that had the chance to see you. I had an album with over 80 videos and photos of you. I deletet it. All the elements are now somewhere in my 5 year old google photo account. But somehow I clicked on favourite photos few weeks ago and found your pic. And I found other pictures of your graduation I hadn’t saved. I will delete them someday. I’m still in the process of letting you go. I sometimes watch Efo’s streams on twitch just to get a touch from your area.
I have to admit that I miss you. And that I don’t hate you. But I’m indeed not sure if I still love you. And If I see you someday and have the chance to talk to you - I don’t know what to tell you.
I have found many mental issues of mine when I was overthinking on what happened with us one year ago or better said - why it did not work between us.
You never asked about my childhood and I’m glad about that. But I want to release it all so here you go:
My mom and dad were separated when I was born because my dad always got late and sometimes did not even get home after work. My mom left and went to live with her sister and her husband, my grandma and Presko in Dobrich. She had to go to 3 work places because she did not have money to even buy me a gum. There was a period of time when my mom and I lived with a man named Alexander with his son. He was abusive. I remember when he pulled her in the air holding on her neck. When I was 3 years old, I met my dad and his sisters - I don’t remember these days. I remember playing every day with Presko. Then I remember how my aunt sent me to my grandma in Montana where she got remarried. I had a good time there too. Dad came to see me once again because he wanted to take me with him and go to Cyprus where my mom went after leaving me in Dobrich. I disagreed. But on that day I heard them both fighting about me. My aunt said she does not want me back and my grandma said she can’t take care of myself anymore. I felt guilty. She was tired because of me. So I agreed to go with him. He seemed very lively but at the same time so dark and fake. He showed a very scary part of him and whenever I did something wrong - he showed that dak side. Before that, mom tried to take me in Cyprus with her once but whenever she left me in any kindergarden, I started panicking that she will be gone for a long time once again. A place with strangers not even speaking my language - scary.
Him and I left but this time we went to Balchik - to meet my other grandma and my aunts. And then his dark side came out. He started beating me. Pictures I don’t want to share.
My mom came back then and I was still scared she will leave me with him again. It was like hell to me. But soon enough he started beating me in front of her. Sometimes she stood behind me but often she stayed still. There are situations my mom does not even know about.
I started gaining weight. From a kid with good physical strength because my grandma used to feed me food and let me play a lot outside, I went to a distracted kid that was actually really good at school but was blamed for not being the perfect one.
Soon enough my brother was born and I was so happy. Even tho so jealous that my mom is not looking at me the way she looked at him. I became the black sheep.
The we went to Cyprus where I turned 9 and even today nobody wants to admit my skills in learning. I learned greek fast and almost alone, I kept up with the stuff at school even tho we did not do anything new than what I had done in Bulgaria. My dad kept beating me, even started calling me bad names. I constantly kept gaining weight. But fortunately, my physics worked for me - I was tall enough for my age and the weight I was gaining at some point started disappearing.
Then I went to a bulgarian school at the same time. And the bullying stared. They kicked me, called me names, insulted me, spread lies about me. And then my mom found lice in my hair and since we were poor, we did not have money to buy something to kill them, she had to cut my hair short. The bullying spread in the greek school as well. I barely had friends. No one liked me, my dad was violent, my mom never protected me, I had to do a lot of her household chores, took care of my brothers and never had the chance to play with the kids. I had to study. Books. To translate them. And do chores. And look after my brother. This was the life of a kid between 10 and 12.
Over the years, things were getting even worse finantially, all my clothes were either given by someone or we found them somewhere. We did not have a proper washing mashine, it was so hot that my parents even slept outside, cockroaches everywhere, mosquios eating us. And my little brother was born so money was missing.
My mom decided to take my brothers and leave them at one of my dad’s sisters to take care of them and to go to Germany and start a life there so we can go there and start over. So I had to stay with my dad. He was surprisingly less violent. But something else happened... He went sexual. Another situation I don’t want to talk about.
We managed to leave Cyprus and get back to Bulgaria. While my mom was getting things straight in Germany, my dad, my brothers and I stayed at my aunt. I missed school a lot. I just found friends, kids at school just had started accepting me, bullying started slowly disappearing. And in Bulgaria, dad became violent again. He even started calling me really bad words, blaming me for things that were happening. I was like an absorbend rag. I started hating him, started hating the bullies in Cyprus. I was 12 years old and I carried so much hate and hatred... I was listening to what they used to call me all these years and I hated myself even. I started living in the world of animations, games. It was my comfort. I hated every gilry girl, every potentional bully. I basically did not know how to socialize.
Dad went to Germany where mom finally found us a place. And it was a wonderful time... My aunt, my uncle and my brothers. Peace. I leanred so much from them, I helped at home too and it was wonderful. But then dad came to pick us up. I did not want to go to no Germany, i did not want to meet no new class mates either learn another language. My stubborn side was gaining strengh. I became an actual tom boy. And guess what - germans were not less bullies than greeks. It even got worse. They used to put things in my bag, called me names, made fun of me. I probably hated myself more than I hated them. Because my acne, my strange hair and weirth oversized clothes were the truth. So instead of working on myself, listening to what they don’t liek and turning into what they want me to be - I concentrated on hating them. Even when a girl came to our class and we became friends. Even if she showed me how to talk to people, how to start looking after myself a bit. It was just not the right time to fully love myself.
When I was 14, I met that guy I had pseudo sex with. He was my true love. When we were apart, I felt empty. But he was just not my guy. I started looking after myself slowly. I wanted to be fit, so I managed to keep my weight in the healthy zone. And one year later I met you.
From that point you know what happened. No need to say a thing else. Now you at least know why I was so insecure, why I wanted you to be always there, why I was scared to lose you and why I was always offended and felt attacked.
These are not excuses. These are the reasons why I was like that. The most important part is - I managed to develop a better self of mine. I accepted my face, my body and what I’m doing now is trying to feel BETTER, not good. Because I already feel good.
If one day we meet again, I would like to at least have a taste of what we could have been if we have had the chance to be an actual couple. I really want to.
But I guess there is already someone who has taken that part of your life. So I’m wishing you good luck and lots of love. You deserve it.
Kind regards,
Dahling.
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Jessica at the Shed
Flower in my shade
My shadow beneath the Hills Hoist
Collage mostly the 18th
More woodturning – 1 bowl
Fotor Collage
Well Bowled – Microsoft Digital Image Pro 10
Collage on the Fotor curve
The other side – right hand-of the Rookerie and I almost created a reflection
Randwick TAFE is to the left of the photo
Closer up – these were taken from beside the Lachlan walk near the Duck Pond where Sydney’s water supply used to be – not the DucK POnd but Busby’s Bore in Lachlan’s Walk
Another siamese tree
Just by the Lakeside
This and the remainder are vartious warps
I captured this young man just in time
Inverted tree using the Randwick TAFE as a basket to hold the trunk
The Mirror effect created by the A1 setting on my Olympus Stylus Camera
Warped Rookerie
Looking to our East
Spot the interlopers.
A warped image of my shadow that when rotated revealed a monter in the grass.
This stands at the Eastern entrance to Centenniel Park at the top end of Federaiton Walk
That same Rookerie on the Reflection setting
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Again a peek through the boughs
The purple-blue colour of these berries attracted me.
At the lake side- a crow has only just landed under that tree
A bench through the branches
this is the other end of the previous Rookerie
I think this one should be right to left.
two wives
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Funnels of weed gatherers or nesting protectors
Beast
three – these smaller water fowel chased the crow away.
Twin Horse Troughs and Fountains, over 100 years old
Rather dull in huewitha white coating
another Moore hen – i am not really sure what they are in Australia
Sydney Harbour from the Carhill Express way
Botanic Gardens -Old Government House
Conservatorium of Music
Botanic Gardens Herb garden
Botanic Gardens Herb garden
Botanic Gardens Tactile Ball becomes a fountain
Botanic Gardens Herb garden
Spiral of masory
These many pieces of Masonry are arranged in a spiral form that can only be viewed from the air
These many pieces of Masonry are arranged in a spiral form that can only be viewed from the air
The Old Mortuary Stop
Jessica in the shade
Looking down the avenue – one of the oldest schools in sydney
Centre Point
Framed by trees
Prince Aldfred Park cr Chalmers and Cleavland St. Sydney
With thanks from Chabad
Autumn Haiku- GLITCHARTIST GLITCHY ARTIST in Art, Autumn, Haiku, Haiku Photography, Photography
Ceramic on black marble
Garden of remembrance
making room
The boat house Cafe and Museum ahead
Totus Tuum
Eastern Region Police Memorial
new born enfolded by Angel wings
Centre introduction Sculpture
beginning of Bush Tucker Trail Yarra Bay
See me if you can
Sleeper
Gold on Black
Crabs, Octopus and fish
Noha’s ArK in the corner
Crabs, Octopus and fish
Yarra Bay Yacht Club
Again
Eastern Region Police Memorial
Still birthed and very short lived babies
Across the bay makes La perous seem like a Lagoon
Centenery Memorial Garden
Single Ggeranium
Miniature Rose
Crafty Spider rolled in leaf
Name it for me we have reds, yellows and whites, grow on bushes
Single geranium
Miniature Rose
Coloured Grassess
Note sure – wild flower
All the reds and none of the whites
Single geranium
Jade
Double Geranium – I think
(C)Br Luke Efo 2010
Port Botany
Grainy Film setting
Bare Island
Desert Pea
Jennifer St. entrance to Botany Bay National Park
St Michaels Golf Club
Bus depot – notice the black and white stripes – camoflauge invented for use on shipping – the lines are straight but look curved.
Sturts Desert Pea, Choko vine with other wild bush
Grainy film setting
capturing Port Botany beyond the Depot.
The Museum
I was trying to capture the blur of speed but this camera compensates.
cargo ship heading for the Port.
On the Boardwalk
This is the dense bush to the side of the road
There is a Naturist Beach to the Left
Tricks with the French Tower
Small Mauve wild Geranium
Some wikd geraniums captured infront there.
The Orange and yellow with the various greens were really bright
Choko Vine entwined about the bush
A mixture of daisies, ferns, grass, Salt Bush
One speedy Lady
Bare Island – old Fort
I was capturing the dry grassess with the green foiliage and the rust colour.
Bus depot
Australian Mystletoe or African Olives
I did this one on the computer – ferns and Dog Roses
Pretty pink and white bell
Walking Track to one of the beaches
cargo ship, they pass by the local beaches to and from here to allparts of the world.
Through into a clearing – there are many walking tracks one can’t access with a wheelchair.
Makes this white gum tree like a Ghost Gum
Wrong side up – fungii
Same photo in enhanced colour
Jessica under a road sign.
Old Grainy film setting
Jessica
these look somewhat like overgrown horizontal catkinss
There were a whole collection of sewerage and water drain covers, mostly broken.
Flora Fauna and Walking tracks
Little blue wild flowers
Arnhem Land
theconversation.com1356 × 668Search by image Bradshaw rock paintings near King Edward River, Kimberley region of Western Australia.
Human stick figures, some of them rowing boats, are painted on walls at Djulirri, a rock-art site in northern Australia.
Nourlangie, Kakadu National Park, NT
Outside-laminated pine
Inside-laminated pine
Bottom – Dated
Doodling on an old Bamboo Tablet trying to make the stylus agree 23rd march 2016
Still life exercise January 20th 2015-workshop
Fantacy Garden Late August 2015 for Gallery
Maroubra medly- January 2015
Fantastic Garden 16th September painted for a Gallery display on Gardens
Sun dial 12 May 2015 Sydney Botanic Gardens
October 2015 Night Journey November 2015
May 2015 – Jessica
October 2015 Dark Earth – Associated with Battle of Karbala and the death of Husayn ibn Ali
Mystery Bird- painted 17th February 2016
photographed 22nd July – workshop Fantasy Garden Collage
Volcano- Hawaiian Island -October 2014
Urn 22nd July 2015
January 2015 – Walshe’s Calendar
Full front – 26th November 2014
Fish on the Reef November 20145
Jessica’s Birthday card May 2016
Twin Units in Bondi Junction – Landmark
Moore Park
federation Way
Gallagher’s Irish Pub – Fox Studios
what am I?
And what am I
Jessica and Andrew Fiddled
Rookerie
Anne Bennett and Andrew Blair, Coventry UK 1965 and Sydney Australia 2000+
Clinton and Anne 1950 something – Albrighton
Anne (Brewer) and David 1973- 159 Boyce Road Maroubra
Timothy Allen https://allentimphotos2.wordpress.com/ Clearing Skies – Kendu Family Winery Vineyards, Hwy 12, Kenwood, Sonoma County, California, U.S.A. January 23, 2015
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Jen Sawicky https://jsawicky.files.wordpress.com – The skies above the Okavango Delta are absolutely spectacular. I see this and immediately want to start planning a trip back! Sunbeams and clouds in the Delta, April 2015. 1/500sec, f90, ISO 140
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Lidded Urn
Top and Bottom – inside
Top and Bottom outside
Succulent Garden
Ibis
Banksia
Lion Gate
Aboriginal Sculpture
Coaster – circles burnt in with laminate
Coaster with second Urn – july
Top and bottom
Top and bottom
Inside lid – I still cannot get it right
Lidded Urn – first attempt – March 2016
Top and bottom-March 2016
Behind the Surf Club
South Maroubra Surf Life Savers Club
Cahill Express way view of harbour coming around from botanic Gardens in Maquarrie Styreet
Panorama of Monkeys
Panorama of Monkeys
Watson’s Bay from the Wharf
Watson’s Bay from the Wharf
Watson’s Bay from the Wharf
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Broken Love Episode 5- If you new,read previous episodes. Editors Note : In love there's always someone who kisses and another who offer the cheek. A fairytale love Nigeria Story. I was already in love with this baby despite Bola’s treatment. He came back quite earlier as I prepared dinner of Efo Riro and Fufu. (I am a good cook, thank you very much!) We ate with Bola and his sister chit-chatting heartily, when last did we talk like this? I thought. They finished eating and I packed up the plates to wash. After I was done, I went to the room, took a bath and dressed for the night. So I sat in bed using my laptop when Bola walked in yawning. He headed to the bathroom and shortly after he came back to bed and just lay beside me, ignoring me completely. I choked hard on the tears I was holding back and just shut down my laptop and slept off. That week, things were rough for me. I was close to my 3rd month and Sade was getting on my nerves big time! This fateful day, I got back and met the house in complete disarray. There were bottles of wine everywhere, wraps of cookies, dirty plates from that day and dirty clothes. I lost it! I hated dirt with passion! I shouted at her that day. She shouted back and called me names. She said one particular word which I hated to hear, she called me a slut and I slapped her there and then. She left off crying while I cleaned up the dirt for a good two hours! I hated being pushed to the wall but I guess my hormones also contributed. Sade didn’t come out again. I was still angry. I made dinner and then Bola returned. Sade must have called him to inform him of what had happened as he rushed into the kitchen shouting my name. I looked at him and answered a cold “yes”. Continue next post for conclusion of this episode. #Photooftheday #Photography #poetry #quotes #africanstories #adoseries #writers #writing #culture #tradition #love #black #africa #Nigeria Hate Adoseries.com
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Mortuary Attendants Seize Corpse From Funeral Over Unpaid Bill (Photos/Video)
Attendants of the Tema General Hospital, Ghana, stormed a funeral holding at the Tema Community 9 Cemetery on Saturday, February 11, 2017 to seize the dead body over unpaid GH¢40 (N3,000) balance for the services rendered A Ghanaian Facebook user, Efo Maidoff, who shared the story revealed the family of the deceased did not pay the full amount to the mortuary men to dress their corpse but managed…
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