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intothestacks · 2 years

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Adventures in Librarian-ing

Grade 2 Kid: What's that you're eating?

Other Grade 2 Kid: It's a traditional food from my parents' country.

Third Grade 2 Kid: They're from Africa like my parents. It's very far away from Canada.

Grade 2 Kid: My parents are from New Brunswick. That's also very far away from Canada.

-- My Grade 2 library volunteers at lunch time

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I explained to them that New Brunswick IS very far from where we are (Alberta, on the opposite side of Canada) but that it's still in Canada; that the reason it can be both far away and part of Canada is that Canada is the 2nd biggest country in the world (they were very impressed at that discovery).

"What's the first biggest country?" Other Grade 2 Kid asked.

"Russia." I replied.

Grade 2 Kid gasped dramatically and stage whispered "Isn't that the bad people?"

Note for future context: This was during the time Russia invaded Ukraine and committed war crimes.

#libraryland #librarylife #libraries #school librarian #school libraries #the real life of me #canada #lol #little kids #elementary school #new brunswick #geography #africa #rofl #russia #ukraine #ukraine war

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usermarquez-moved · 2 years

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WAIT…. south america and north america are two different continent?!?

#theyre not a single continent???#im sorry if this sounded ignorant the last time i learned world geography was in elementary school skdndmss #nadya.txt

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k12academics · 6 months

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Each show features creator/host Neal Nichols, Jr; world traveler-artist to illustrate maps entirely from memory, and incorporate historical subject matter into the events as to challenge comprehension skills in a game show format.

Small token souvenir prizes are optional in the programs year three and older. Example titles are world map intro, USA History, New England and pilgrims, original colonies, world map challenge, Ancient and Middle East, and more.

Please contact for show lengths and suggestions for individual grade events.

#visiting artists #school shows #middle school shows #geography #elementary school shows #educational performances

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caramelcalum · 1 year

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jules as someone from indiana i can attest that both indiana & ohio are v stereotypical midwest but im so curious if they don’t feel like the midwest what do they feel like to you im so interested to know 👀

okay that is hilarious to me 😂😂😂 i was just talking to one of my friends from ohio and i was just like..... so what are you then 👀

and she pretty much said the same thing alsjjfksla

i just feel like they're..... there? they're an enigma. indiana feels more southern to me (don't ask me why)

p.s. do you say "ope" there i need to know

#I AM LAUGHING SO HARD #also pls realize my sense of geography is HORRENDOUS #i thought pennsylvania was closer to kentucky and further south #remember when we had to learn all the states and their capitals in elementary?#that was my own version of hell #anywhosies #i'm v curious what everyone else's perception of states are #especially my international pals #asks #jules' hot takes #jk they're not hot but i am #😂😂🤣#(i crack myself up)#lana 🐞#nonamefangirl

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gothhabiba · 9 months

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Literary Africa—outside, notably, of the work of some white South African writers—was an inexhaustible playground for tourists and foreigners. In the novels and stories of Joseph Conrad, Isak Dinesen, Saul Bellow, Ernest Hemingway, whether imbued with or struggling against conventional Western views of benighted Africa, their protagonists found the continent to be as empty as the collection plate—a vessel waiting for whatever copper and silver imagination was pleased to place there. Accommodatingly mute, conveniently blank, Africa could be made to serve a wide variety of literary and/or ideological requirements: it could stand back as scenery for any exploit, or leap forward and obsess itself with the woes of any foreigner; it could contort itself into frightening malignant shapes in which Westerners could contemplate evil, or it could kneel and accept elementary lessons from its betters.

For those who made either the literal or the imaginative voyage, contact with Africa, its penetration, offered thrilling opportunities to experience life in its inchoate, formative state, the consequence of which experience was knowledge—a wisdom that confirmed the benefits of European proprietorship and, more importantly, enabled a self-revelation free of the responsibility of gathering overly much actual intelligence about African cultures. So big-hearted was this literary Africa, its invitation to explore the inner life was never burdened by an impolite demand for reciprocal generosity. A little geography, lots of climate, a few customs and anecdotes became the canvas upon which a portrait of a wiser or sadder or fully reconciled self could be painted.

[...] Thus the literature resounded with the clash of metaphors. As the original locus of the human race, Africa was ancient; yet, being under colonial control, it was also infantile. Thus it became a kind of old fetus always waiting to be born but confounding all midwives. In novel after novel, short story after short story, Africa was simultaneously innocent and corrupting, savage and pure, irrational and wise. It was raw matter out of which the writer was free to forge a template to examine desire and improve character. But what Africa never was was its own subject, as America has been for European writers, or England, France, or Spain for their American counterparts.

—Toni Morrison, "On 'The Radiance of the King.'" The New York Review, 2001.

#h/t sivavakiyyar and metamatar #Toni Morrison #quote #readings #literature

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yuurei20 · 11 months

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Jack Info Compilation part 1: Family and Hometown

Jack has a seven-year-old sister and 11-year-old (magicless) brother.

He says that his sister becomes jealous when he and his brother go skiing together on a local mountain, but he worries about her stamina, as he didn’t attempt the mountain for the first time himself until he was ten.

Jack says his brother is starting middle school this year and is “mouthing off more and more every day” despite how he used to follow him around everywhere he went. “But hey, it’s fun to go back and forth with a brother who’s got some bark.”

Jack said his sister once begged him to make her a flower crown, but after she “cried at how shoddy it turned out” he has “avoided making detailed stuff like that ever since.”

Jack says his two younger sibling used to make him his favorite food, pear compote, on his birthday and they play tag for six hours at a time.

On the subject of his hometown Jack says he has taken his siblings out camping in the woods a few times, would go fishing for pond smelt and, “The area I grew up in is all forests.”

There are many references to Jack’s hometown being cold and snowy: he mentions getting tan from skiing during winter break and racing a reindeer on a snowy mountain, saying, “Our winters are pretty snowy back at home, so I’m used to wearing hoods” and “I can’t stand hot weather.”

Ace assumes he is from Sunset Savanna in a vignette.

There is a mistranslation on NA where Deuce says Jack is “from a cold place that’s farther north than the Shaftlands.”

The original line is closer to, “You’re from a cold place in the northern part of the Shaftlands.” (NA will sometimes confuse the geography of the game, such as when NA-Riddle says the Queendom of Roses is landlocked in English, but on JP he is just saying that he lives inland. A grouping of islands in the shape of a rose, the Queendom of Roses is not landlocked.)

On the subject of his childhood Jack says, “I read a book in elementary school about pirates who sailed the seas and battled giant alligators. I thought the lead captain character was the best. I played pirates a lot back in those days. I’d put on a hat, wield a stick-saber, and go out with my friends in search of hidden treasure.”

Jack based his idea for Savanaclaw’s Halloween costumes on these childhood memories.

Werewolf lore seems to be a thing in Twst, with Jack saying that they are “the monsters that wolf-beast-people are said to turn into when they get possessed by the power of the full moon. Back home, they’d tell kids not to stay up too late or they’d turn into werewolves.”

#Jackfacts #twstJack #Jack Howl #twisted wonderland #twstfacts

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mr2swap · 1 year

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Where will my stepfather keep the babysitter's number?

-oh fuck this is great!... shit!- I can say shit now that I'm an adult and nobody can punish me now!, damn if I had found out before that all the stories and fantasies about the magical relic of my best friend Kevin were I would have asked him to swap my body with my stepfather Joe years ago.

Being an adult is amazing, I can stay up late and smoke my stepdad's cigarettes! Joe's job as an architect is great, while he does all the heavy lifting cooped up in his studio drawing plans all day and all I have to do is smile and put on his nice expensive suit and tell a bunch of sweaty men that They should work faster.

They don't even imagine that I'm really 8 years old and that his real boss is in boring history and geography classes at the elementary school a couple of kilometers from his workplace.

-Young man, you've been in the bathroom for 30 minutes. What are you doing in there? he opens the door right now! -That was my father's shrill voice which is now in my weak little childish body, he is really mad at me for exchanging our bodies but what will he do? punish me? he's lost all authority now that he's only three feet tall and has a voice as squeaky as a mouse's.

- NOTHING DAD! I'M JUST SHAVING, HAVE YOU FINISHED YOUR HOMEWORK? MR. LINCOLN SAID THAT HE NEEDED THOSE PLANS FOR TOMORROW I ALSO TOLD YOU THAT IF MY ENGLISH HOMEWORK IS NOT READY IN 15 MINUTES I WILL PUNISH YOU WITHOUT INTERNET DURING THE WEEKEND-

My stepdad's quick little steps away from the door could be heard as he examined the massive muscles of my new body, now that I have dad's body I love working out in the garage, it's like a little bit of his personality is now in my mind, maybe my father also feels the same way that would explain why he is a total coward and does everything I tell him when he increased the volume of my voice and marked my authority as the adult in charge.

Maybe he should call my friend James and also switch bodies with his father and his father to go out together as adults, I don't know why but Whiskey sounds delicious now that I'm a real adult. Where will my stepfather keep the babysitter's number?

I wrote this last year hope you like it, you can check out the rest of my stories on patreon for only 4-6 dollars and unlock my 200+ stories

#bodyswap #body swap #body switch #male body swap #male transformation

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cecexsblog · 2 months

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Meet Me at Our Spot

L. Hughes

synopsis: You’ve known Luke since you were young. Both your family’s had lake houses on Lake Michigan and over the years you and Luke shared a secret get away on the lake near your houses. As you’ve gotten older it hadn’t been in use until now.

warnings: none. very fluffy.

pairings: Luke Hughes x fem!reader

authors note: this is my first tumblr fic. my apologies if it’s not put together properly or written well. I also have no idea how Lake Michigan laws work and the geography of it so let’s just imagine these things happened. Also this is quite slow burn and I took forever to get to the point so sorry about that.

The past two summers weren’t like normal ones at the lake house. Covid had made it really difficult to see all my friends on the lake including the Hughes. Even though their house is just on the other side of the clump of trees by our house we still weren’t able to see each other. Lake patrol would fien us for whatever reason. Covid caused me and my brother to grow away from the Hughes brothers so who knew if this summer will even be worth it. I’m 18 and finally moving so I’ll at least attempt to make it good.

“Y/N go grab the dogs bed from the car” my mom yelled at me from the bottom of our stairs. “Poor puppy is sleeping on the hard floor” she said while petting his head. I just rolled my eyes. I could hear a car coming down the road as I stepped down the porch, a loud one. I seen it drive by, I white Ford Bronco. I put two and two together and realized it was Jacks new vehicle I seen it all over Instagram, girls ogling over how he’s a car guy and that’s the hottest thing they’ve ever seen.

“That means the boys are going to be here” I thought to myself. I haven’t seen them in forever, we kind of keep touch over Snapchat and stuff but that’s it.

“Mom! Have you heard from Ellen recently??” I yelled across the house towards the kitchen.

“Hughes?” My mom asked surprised. “Yes she mentioned her and the boys are out this months, Jim had work in Toronto so he won’t be here for a few weeks”

“Okay… well are we going to see them at all” I asked with a pleading smile.

“Y/N you’re 18, all those boys are also older then 18, as well as your brother. Each of you are capable of making plans without me and Ellen” my mom lectured while preparing some sort of charcuterie board.

“Okay but it’s better when you and El make the plans” I whine while stealing some cheese. “You guys have the best plans”

“I’ll talk to her tonight, let them settle in” she answers. I was slightly satisfied with that answer but still needed to debrief before I spoke to any of them.

I decided to go outside and hike around my old “stomping ground”. A little patch of forest between my family’s property and the Hughes property. That’s when I fell upon me and Luke’s tree house. I hadn��t seen it in years, let alone been inside. I decided to go inside, everything left how it was since the last time I was in there when I was 13 and Luke was 14. We had snuck two beers in here then, thinking we were so cool. The cans sat on the desk next to the rocks we painted when we were in elementary. I sat in the hammock that hung from two rafters, still sturdy like before. I swung for a second until I heard rustling outside, I peered through the plaid curtains. There he was, Luke. He looked really good, but still same old Luke. I didn’t want him to think I was watching I snuck back in and began to swing again. The hammock creaking the rafters. That’s when I heard someone start climbing the ladder. Then a head of curly hair appeared in the window making its way to the door. He didn’t see me at first until peering around the door.

“Hi.” I said in a small voice. He just stood there staring at me. Mouth slightly parting.

“Hi.” He said sweetly. I could see his shoulders relax.

“It’s been awhile” I said quietly again.

“You could say that” he said sarcastically. “It’s been forever… you uhh… look so much older” he said with a genuine smile on his face.

“That would make sense, last time I saw you I was 16 Luke.” I say laughing. The last time we seen each other was at the grocery store in town. We both had masks on and couldn’t go near each other but our moms still talked each others ears off of course.

“I couldn’t even see your face that time” he laughed. I just responded with a small laugh looking away at the cans on the desk. “Last time we were in here we thought we were so cool” he said while picking up one of the cans.

“Yeah, that night was so much fun tho. It’s like we knew it would be the last time till now” I said grabbing the other can. That night we had slowly drank the beers while listening to music and fooling around. That night Luke gave me my first kiss. As I said before, it’s like I knew I wouldn’t see him in person for a long time.

“Yeah” he said, I could see blush run over his face. I knew the memory of the kiss came back to him. “Remember playing truth or dare?” He asked.

“Of course! I was the best at it” I say flipping my hair.

“No you weren’t.” He says smiling. “You passed on so many dares, you only won at truths.”

“Nuh uh! Remember when you made me climb to the top of the tree and I almost died?!” I exclaimed.

“Okay okay, but I got the most difficult dares” he said pretending to kick dust on the ground.

“Oh so kissing me was difficult for you?” I asked pretending to act offended.

“No. That’s not what I meant” he said with a smirk. Looking at me with his pretty hazel eyes. Ever since we were little he’d look at me with pleading puppy eyes. Didn’t matter the situation he just did. I folded every time.

“Mhm” I say rolling my eyes and looking away.

“So… what have you been up to?” he asked sitting on the floor in front of me playing with little car that was left in here.

“Well I was in school but now it’s summer so nothing” I say watching him closely as he grows infatuated with the car on the floor.

“You were going to school in Vermont right?” He asked looking up at me sitting on the hammock.

“Yeah” I say quietly. Deep down I wish I went to Michigan with him. My phone lit up, a text from my mom saying dinner is ready. I felt like a kid again with that sort of text. Having to put this time with Luke to halt because of it. “My mom says my dinners ready” I say with a small laugh. I debated inviting him.

“Okay I’ll stay here for a while longer” he said standing up from his spot. We both stood facing each other. And in a split second I found myself wrapping my arms around him. He was significantly taller than me now so my face went right into his chest. I felt his arms wrap around my upper half. “I missed you” he whispered. Butterflies shot through my stomach. I looked up at him.

“I missed you to Lu” I whispered back. A smile tugging at my lips. I pulled away and backed away to the door so I could look at him as I walked out. He followed just until I reached the ladder. “You can come with me if you’d like, my mom would be ecstatic to see you” I called up the ladder.

“Later tonight I think we’re all meeting up” he called. “I’ll see you guys all later”

“Okay” I pouted. As I walked away I blew him a sarcastic kiss. He just shook his head with the biggest smile and went back in the tree house.

“I seen Luke on my walk” I said at the dinner table.

“Oh good how’s he doing?” My mom asked. My dad wasn’t going to be up for a few weeks, if he was he’d be giving me a side eye.

“Good I think, we didn’t talk much just sat in our tree house” I said with another cheesy smile.

“Well we’re having a campfire with them later on our beach anyways so maybe you can catch up more then” my mom said, she looked at me waiting for my excitement to take over me. I tried acting nonchalantly but it didn’t work. My brother looked at me like I was stupid.

I carried the s’mores essentials down, my brother carried the chairs, and my mom carried a bottle of wine for her and El.

We sat for a couple minutes when we heard them approaching through the trees. Each of us got up and greeted them. Jack and Quinn squeezed me so hard I almost suffocated.

“You better not hug me like that” I said smiling at Luke. He grabbed me and squeezed me harder than the other two did. I pushed him off and ran from him down the dock, he chased me.

“They’re right back where they left off” I heard Jack say.

“Of course they are!” Ellen said, “I swear they’re soulmates”

Luke finally grabbed me and picked me up from behind spinning me around.

“The water looks really nice huh? I know you love swimming” he taunted, pretending to almost throw me in.

“Luke don’t you dare!” I screamed. He put me down but he shouldn’t have put me down while standing at the edge of the dock. I inched closer to him slowly. He grew nervous, I seen pink rush over his face. I put my hand on his shoulders and he reached out for my waist but before he could reach I pushed him in the lake. His head came out of the water, I could see his cheeky smile grow but then leave. He stuck his hand out for help up the dock but instead of climbing out he dragged me in.

“You jerk!” I yelled.

“You started it” he said swimming closer to me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he put his arms around my waist. This wasn’t out of the ordinary for us. We could both touch here but that didn’t stop me from wrapping my legs around him. He held me close, I put my head in the crook of his neck. The sun was setting in front of us. “Pretty” he whispered.

“Yeah you are” I giggled looking at him.

“I was talking about the sunset” he said rolling his eyes cheekily. “But you know me and the sunset aren’t the only pretty things here” he whispered in my ear. My face grew red and I pulled back from his shoulder to look at him with a flabbergasted look. “What?” He said nonchalantly, acting like he didn’t just say that. We heard footsteps coming down the dock.

“See I told you they were still over here” Quinn said to Jack and my brother while peering down at us. “Shit my bad guys!” He says covering his walking away. “Was not expecting this to happen this fast”

“This?” Luke questioned.

“Nothing” Quinn said with a suspicious smile while side eyeing Jack and my brother. They all laughed.

“Would you guys stop acting all weird and just get in?” I said pulling away from Luke and swimming out further.

The night went on, all of us swimming in our day clothes under the moonlight.

It was about 2am when I heard my my phone ring.

“Hello” I groggily say.

“I can’t sleep”

It’s luke.

“Are you serious Luke??”

“Meet me at the tree house” he says and hangs up.

Although I was so tired I got up and snuck out the back door into the woods. He sat at the top of the ladder smiling with a juice box in his hand. The only light around us was the moon.

“You can’t sleep so you keep yourself awake longer by sneaking out to your childhood tree house? Makes sense” I say sarcastically.

“Hey you didn’t have to come out here” he said jokingly.

“Shut up”

I climbed up the ladder, Luke just stood at the top. Once I got up he just kept standing there, I decided to just walk past him inside. He followed me in.

“Truth or dare?” He asked me.

“Absolutely not”

“Why?” He asked. I just stared at him.

“Truth.”

He stood dumbfounded for a second. “Have you kissed any other guy”

“Yes.”

“Who?” He asked, I could see his expression grow slightly jealous.

“Hey! Only one questions per truth” I say. “Truth or Dare” i ask.

“Truth”

I roll my eyes. “Have you kissed another girl?”

“Yeah” he said, slightly ashamed for whatever reason. We went back and forth with truths for what seemed like forever. Every time he was just getting more and more about my love life out of me.

“Truth or dare” he said

I just stared at him blankly. “Dare.”

A smile grew on his face.

“Kiss me” he said quietly while inching towards me. My face turned bright red. The truth is I had only kissed one other boy. My ex boyfriend who had cheated on me and that was over a year ago.

“Luke…” I say staring into his pretty eyes. He turned away.

“I’m sorry I shouldn’t have said that, that was way to fast-

I leaned in and kissed him. Although we were 18 and 19 this felt like such a little kid experience. Like we shouldn’t be doing this.

That kiss only lasted a second but the second one after both leaning in again was long and desperate but sweet. We were both still standing in the middle of the tree house. His hands met the sides of my face and my arms went around his neck lightly tugging at his curls. Our lips over lapping and moving in sync, his nose kept brushing the spot next to mine, slightly cold. When I pulled away I looked up at him into his eyes.

“Hi” he said sweetly with a big smile on his face.

“Hi” I say crinkling my nose.

He leaned down and kissed my forehead. I leaned into his chest again.

•Luke was one of those boys who was so incredibly beautiful. He was made like one of those Greek statues. Broad yet elegant, strong yet gentle. His nose curved and shaped so perfectly, curls falling differently every second, yet perfect every time. He was still and slim yet had the perfect amount of muscle. I hope he knows how beautiful he is. His eyes begging the perfect mix of brown and green, shaped so perfectly, his lashes were whisky and long. One of my favourite parts of him though are his hands, and not in a kinky way. They’re just so slender yet strong looking. Each vein making its way down his wrists perfectly.•

I pulled away from him and grabbed his hands just to analyze them. Measuring them with mine then interlocking our fingers. And looking up at him. He just smiled.

I woke up the next morning with the sun on my face. I rolled over to run away but when I did I ran into Luke peacefully sleeping on his stomach. Lips pouting and slightly parted. Eye lashes splayed across his skin. His curls fell over his face making a curtain to block his eyes from the sun. His arms were tucked under the pillow on each side of his head his back upper back displayed in the sun. I ran my fingers down his bare spine and back up. He had little freckles all over his back that looked like stars. I leaned down peppered kisses all over his back, I felt him slightly shift then heard a hum come from his lips.

“Good morning” I whispered into his ear. A smile grew on his face.

“Morning” he whispered back. His eyes still closed.

I looked back over to his back. His muscles slightly flexed from the position of his arms. I leaned back down to his ear letting my lips touch him.

“You’re pretty” I whispered. And just like that I was now trapped in his arms.

Who knew we’d be closer then we ever have been before.

#Spotify #luke hughes #fluff #nj devils #lukey pookie

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quiverpaw · 5 months

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sports or hobbies i think wc protagonists would have in high school:

firestar - did cross country for like first 2 years of highschool, ran a geography club . wasn't ever good as cross he just enjoyed running

bramblestar- football ever since he was 6, does wrestling off season to condition. he's ridiculously good but kind of a smug asshole

squirrelflight- never did any sports, but goes to the gym often and is like a arm-wrestling extraordinare. strong but unmuscular iykyk

leafpool- took a baking class sophomore year. thought about doing theatre often but never took it.

jayfeather- swimming, was decent but he was kind of reserved so he didn't make any friends

lionblaze- wrestler all the way, and he's pretty damn good, team captain

hollyleaf- did basketball in elementary, then tried track for a year, then theatre, and finally settled on volleyball before quitting suddenly in sunrise after her breakdown

ivypool- wanted to do volleyball once,

dovewing- never took a sport, but took a lot of art classes

alderheart- never took a sport, brambleclaw tried to make him do football, made said d&d club

sparkpelt- fantastic baseball/softball player

shadowsight- never took a sport, joined a d&d club

rootspring- never joined a sport but is a good runner, joined d&d club

bristlefrost- ran cross country for 3-4 years from middle to high school before quitting

nightheart- does track, just average

sunbeam- never took a sport

frostpaw- never took a sport, but is in a gardening club

#warrior cats #??? dont worry about my thought process

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creatingnikki · 5 months

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picture this.

you are having a good evening with a friend on a Friday. you watch a play with two brilliant actors which makes up for the weak writing. you have dinner at a place you like after. and even though they have for some absurd reason removed your favourite item from the menu you have a good meal. you don't remember much about the food or the drinks because you end up conversing about things you didn't think you would. but you're glad you did. after dinner you and your friend take a walk at the beach and it's midnight. the water is not as cool as it should be and he asks you if you know how land breeze and sea breeze are formed. and you know you vividly remember studying it in geography in elementary school but you don't remember the process in the least. it's your father's birthday now that it's midnight but you know if he hears the waves and realizes you're at the beach this late it would stress him so you wait until you both leave the beach. you walk some more and talk about love and sex. he then drops you home. you call up your father and wish him. you change into your night clothes and remove your make up and get into bed.

a night without drama or crossing of boundaries or distressing conversations. picture that. now picture friendships that come easy, flow naturally, and are abundant with mutual effort and intention and presence. picture that because baby that's what we manifest from now on.

and only keep those people around you who are kind and make you laugh and let you be yourself even when you're still figuring out who that is.

#spilled ink #writerscreed #poeticstories #poetryportal #poets on tumblr #writers on tumblr #growing up #spilled thoughts #friends #friendship #normal #creatingnikki

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bigprettygothgf · 5 months

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(this is not a bad faith question asked in a passive way to trick you into responding, i am genuinely confused as to why things are different with hawaii vs other similarly conquered places) so like whats the issue with including hawaii on that poll with those options. hawaii was annexed in 1898 and isnt recognized as its own country by any other country on the planet. north vietnam annexed south vietnam in 1975 and i dont see anyone on this website pitching a fit about current day vietnam being a settler state. also, i dont think that poll was aiming to be a nuanced look at US politics, like they arent gonna include 9/11 in an elementary school level geography curriculum on new york state... so whys hawaii special

lord help me if i speak my mind about you im never getting my account back

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cometz-kiss · 1 month

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INTRODUCTION POST!!!!

finally.....

HIIIII I go by Comet, August, Luci, and Jayce :3

I use any pronouns

DNI:

idk basic dni criteria, weirdos, problematic ppl (anyone who 'stans' anything, dsmp fans, viziepop supporters, etc.)

Interests, Friends, and more of my yapping under the cut!!!

LONGGGGG list of interests okay yay

Twisted Wonderland, Project Sekai, Your Turn to Die, Omori, Roblox: Flicker and Royale High, FNaF, TBHK/JSHK, Angels of Death, Ghost and Pals, scenecore music, basic white girl music, KNY, Milgram, BSD, Arcadekitten games (Cemetery Mary, Here for Sweethearts, etc.), Yun Seven games (Sundy Stairway, Bbirthday, VT Harmony), Magician by SmileStrawbunny, Future Diary, the color pink, Sanrio (especially My Sweet Piano), cutecore clothes, and moreeee probably

SUPER COOL PEOPLE!!!!!!

my wife/p: @wolfiafan10

the bestest friends ever:

@d3v0

@justgoji

@pikoeatsglue32

@altblock-tm (their cool art: @artblock-tm)

@velvet-hairbow

it doesnt matter how much/little ive interacted with them, they still all mean the world to me :3

FINALLY ORGANIZING W TAGS!!!

random: #cometz talkshow

my writing/art/game universe related: #The Exaggerated Horror Show Multiverse

and with those comes the individual ones like characters and specific stories

answering asks if i ever got any: #cometz talkshow guests

MORE ABOUT ME!!!!

I got my names from a wide variety of things. Comet from santas reindeer bcs dont tell me they dont have banger names. also a love of space. August from a song. Luci is shortened version of Lucifer, the character from Magician!! (shortened bcs the name lucifer makes me uncomfortable bcs of religion stuff). And Jayce mutated from my elementary nickname :3

self proclaimed author and wannabe game dev and broadway actor

I can talk about the universe ive been making for 3 years for that same amount of time. From characters, to backstory, to plot, to even discarded ideas and beta designs, i can talk about it ALL.

I cant pick up on social cues, please kindly but DIRECTLY tell me if I said/did something wrong.

I <3 interaction :3

sometimes i cosplay, may or may not post

#1 "coquette" hater /hj

I may mention going to church/youth group but I will never push religion onto anyone and posts that mention stuff like that is just me yapping!!!

#1 "geo" lover (geography, geometry, geology 😻😻)

#introduction #cometz talkshow

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