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z0mbclit · 7 months
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Silly comic :3 AHH!! AHHH!!!!! AHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
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lainefading · 1 year
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slowlywisecolor · 1 year
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Ok
Its Sunday
Tomorrow is Monday
I just had the worst idea in the world
But first, some context
I am a ninth grader, and I have a crush on my friends friend (I'm more so acquainted with my crush, than like friends). Nobody knows except for a different friend of mine, who's a girl, and doesn't know my crush.
On Friday, we were walking to our 9th period study hall and my crush walked by me and my friend
Me, whispering: that's him, the kid I have a crush on
Her: yea well you should shoot your shot
Me:okay
*Cue me yelling ( like loud, I didn't mean to be that loud and I apologize to the whole school)
"HI AUSTIN"
Of course he turns around, (because when your just minding your own business and some maniac screams your name, you look) and he has the most confused and concerned expression on his face meanwhile me and my friend are dying outside the school library
End of context
Enter bad idea
I thought I should tell him I like him, now that's not the bad idea, the bad idea is how I'm leaning towards doing it
Im currently collecting ideas from the one and only lovegods of Tumblr to confess my trials of affection to this poor poor boy (who, if your wondering, has since discovered my name is not Tiffany)
Anyway, if your names Austin, and a girl in you english/bio/gym class says she likes your shoelaces, just say you stole them from the president
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sakuraandsunflower · 2 years
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Spending time in Sakura High! Angel and the gang are getting ready for anime club and the computer/games club big gaming contest~! 
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pinkremedy2515 · 1 year
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online~
Hi! Hasn’t been too long since I last updated and I am pretty surprised about that myself. Took a day off from school due to health reasons [read: I stabbed myself in the ear with a pencil. I adamantly told everyone I know i fell asleep on it while studying late at night for an upcoming mock, but in-fact I just straight up poked myself; I know I’m an idiot] Anyway, turns out large amounts of precipitation [I’m trying to be mysterious about my location, okay ?], school took to online and I am currently typing down this blog while listening to my physics teacher - yeah the pregnant one - talk about thermal heat capacity. Oh damn, the zoom class just shut with her speaking lmao. Since I don’t have much to talk about, I’ll talk about a book I read in 2022. The series is called The Scholomance by Naomi Novik, and the first book is ‘A Deadly Education’. Words can not stress how amazing this book is. I think I’ll dedicate a separate post to talking about it. See you there <33
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uncertainblkgrl · 2 years
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DEALING WITH A CHRONIC COPYCAT
Dealing with this situation has opened my eyes and made me feel all types of emotions that I never thought I'd ever feel. I have been using my village to help me with channeling these emotions. Should I break down the situation so you can understand? Shit, do I even want to relive it? This situation has made me feel like I am not as unique and identity theft. Am I unique still? Am I still special? Can this person take over? Can they take what I worked so hard for? Should I stop what I love? Should I call it quits? These are some of the daily thoughts I have! I can’t control them and they drive me crazy, they make me dig deep into my emotions. I am not like this at all! I have never been weak and these thoughts make me feel weak! I have been laying in this bed consumed with these dreadful thoughts, tearing away at my confidence. Everyone has been telling me, “A BITCH CAN NEVER BE YOU.” So why do I still feel this way? So, let me tell the story.
So the copycat, we’ll call her Susie. This all took place our junior year. Now, sophomore year, I didn’t care too much about Susie but she started pissing me off when she would cockblock me and the guys I would flirt with. Then summer came and Susie began to post colorist and desperate posts about guys. Additionally, her favorite auntie had recently passed away as well. BOOM! It's the start of junior year and me and susie didn’t talk to each other at all. But we did have one class together, religion. During that time, everytime I would say anything like asking a question or even putting input in class discussion, she ALWAYS HAD SOMETHING NEGATIVE TO SAY!!!! Proceeding, she continued to copy me and get more obsessed! What was a red flag for me was her watching while I was sitting in the car.
I'm in the car, sitting and chilling, and listening to Nicki, a whole fucking vibe. I kept feeling eyes on me and when I kept looking over, NOTHING. Thinking I was tripping, I continued having my concert before school! Then something told me to wait for a while and I did. 10 minutes went by and I continued to feel that intense watching sensation. So, I slowly turned my head, and BOOM! I finally caught the culprit, Susie! Watching while she fucking ate! This bitch was eating a whole fucking meal while watching me like I was a fucking show! Weird ass bitch. Every time I think about this situation, it pisses me the fuck off. Back to the story, after that, she hurried her weird-ass up and went into the school! I wonder if I called her out back then, would she have continued or stopped right there? 
After that, she continued to copy me and even went too far as to dye her hair the same color as mine at the time. This weird bitch tried copying my mannerisms, the EXACT way i wore my hair, the way I dressed, etc. I called her out and she was LIVID! She then posted about me and tried to COMPETE WITH ME. Bitch you're literally trying to be me, how are you going to outdo me? She even tried to “bully” me and that's what pissed me off. Part of me wanted to fight that bitch and show her who the boss is, but the other half was like GIRL FUCK THAT HOE. So, I was battling between my ego and intuition! 
After that, the girl did slowly stop. So, why am I still pressed? I am not sure. Part of me feels like I didn’t have justice and then it’s my thoughts that I am constantly fighting with. What's shocking and new about this entire situation are the emotions that I am experiencing. I am experiencing fear, doubt, hopelessness, feeling uninspired, sadness, grieving, etc.. I feel like someone is trying to take what I created and make it theirs. Not being inspired but just straight up trying to rip me off! I dont like that shit! I hate her with a passion. She didn’t just copy me but she was hating along the way. Why would I even give her my power and my energy? Why am I so stuck on this situation? Why is it hovering over me? Why, why why? When will this thoughts stop? I just want my happiness and peace. I know these feelings suck but I can’t stop being me over all, that's all I know. I don’t want to become unhappy like her. I don’t want to become something I AM NOT. I don’t want that for myself nor will that even happen. 
At the very end, I want pure happiness for myself and to continue to thrive regardless of copycats and haters. By looking on the bright side, I can see the flattery of it all! I can see that I am inspiring to others even though it's hard for me to see it. Side note, I am going to therapy and I CAN’T WAIT! Anyways, I have so much growth and success coming my way and my dream is that one day, I’ll look back and smile and laugh at this situation. Still being me and living a life with no regrets. That’s why I am pushing on staying true to me and even when it comes to my business ideas. I don’t want to live in fear that someone is going to come along and copy, and just take credit or profit, or prosper by taking my ideas. Weak/unoriginal/insecure people copy. But I have a promise to keep. When I was younger, I made a promise to never stop being me regardless of what others say and do! Plus, a motherfucker can’t go they’re life trying to be someone else and a bitch can never in the first fucking place, wack bitch!!!! I still hate that bitch and still dealing with how to process this whole thing. 
HELPFUL REMINDER FOR MYSELF:
A BITCH I AM RAISING CAN NEVER BE BETTER THAN ME, A BITCH CAN NEVER GET THE CHEAT CODES!!!! LET A BITCH BE GREAT AND CONTINUE THRIVING. YOU KNOW BITCHES CAN’T KEEP UP!!!! 
Thank you guys for readingggg and I hope y'all have an amazing DAY!!!! Love and kisses
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light-koe-pinsky · 8 months
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Ok but God having a lightbulb for head making it easy to break whenever someone's had enough of "his" bullshit but the back of his throne being full of new fresh lightbulbs, leaving it to the people/creatures, even the ones that broke him in the first place, to replace it if they find the mercy and humility in their hearts to do so has to be one of the hardest and most creative metaphors for hope Ive seen in a Groening show
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sersir · 7 days
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Wanted to share this with y’all because I am NNNOT finishing this 🙏
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denmark-street · 8 months
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Look at this:
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Coming in 2024 in Germany.
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volcanicsleep · 9 months
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Watched Mutant Mayhem! It's pretty good, didn't re-write my brain chemistry or anything, but it does some novel stuff that I thought was interesting.
My only advice is to not watch it in 3D, lmao, it actively detracts from the experience
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velvetz · 11 months
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Josuhan week day 3 highschool
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a-beautiful-fool · 3 months
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the teenage boys are really teenage boying today :/
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babamiasworld · 1 year
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Something About Him || Part 1
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Human!Bully!Ao’nung x Fem!Reader (Highschool AU)
Summary: you and your younger brother had recently transferred to a new school after your dad got a job in another state. your brother is trying to be positive abt this change but you weren’t a big fan of change, and your family new that this move was going to be really tough on you, but they new better than to confront your newfound attitude, but how long will it last?
Content Warnings: angst, slow burn, (light)bullying, enemies to lovers, (y/n) is kinda a bitch in this LMAOO bc me too🤭, random capitalisation bc m’lazy, a lot of swearing
Additional Character Glossary:
Tirotay = ur younger brother
A/N: this fic is heavily inspired by @yunaloona‘s highschool AU fic series but i really need some of that angst and drama so i’m doing my own version 😫😜- but def go check their one out if ya want something short and sweet xx. ➥ also i’m writing this as someone who is aroace, so i HATE when the deal is sealed, so i ain’t gonna give y’all closure easy mk🤭
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The sound of a muffled voice pulled me out of my dream before i could even recall it, my eyes groggily opening to a painfully bright light, my eyes tracing the worn wallpaper and towards the figure standing in the doorway; Tirotay.
“(y/n), c’mon, mom said to get up now or you’ll have to catch the bus to school.” he spouted firmly, before sauntering down the hall…leaving the door wide open.
“uugGHHH- close my damn door bro!” I yelled, while knowing full well he wasn’t gonna come back to close it, so i shot up from my bed, already pissed off and slammed my door, tuning around i was able to take a look at my new room. besides a few unpacked boxes here and there, my room was pretty much the way i wanted, which made this place a little less bad. my favourite of course being my tall bed, with a disheveled display of a soft quilt, decorated with an embroidery design, topped with a modest amount of silk covered pillows piled at the headboard; undeniably being the centrepiece of the room, i would GLADLY stay in that bed all day if that was a choice.
I lazily through on some clothes, more concerned with comfortability rather than style; it’s not like i was trying to dress to impress, i don’t care about what these people think of me to be honest, and im only going to school so i can get my graduation certificate and that’s it. i don’t need friends, i already have plenty from back home, so i don’t need anymore.
after brushing my teeth and hair i head downstairs to the kitchen to grab the lunch mom made for us, shoving it in my bag.
“(y/n)! are you ready yet babe? we gotta go!” mom shouted from the living room.
“yup- im ready now! i’ll be waiting in the car!”
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you and your brother had both already done orientation day and just headed towards the office to get our schedule, both silently praying we still knew how to get there from memory. reaching the principals office we we greeted with two happy faces.
the principal slightly perked up at our presence, “(y/n), Tirotay, it’s nice to see you again.” after we exchanged pleasantries, she handed us our timetables and gestured to the sweet looking girl standing next to her and continued. “this is Tsireya, she will be your guide.”
“Hello! it’s nice to meet you both!” Tsireya chirped, followed by a short wave and a smile.
“Hi, it’s nice to meet you too.” i quietly replied with a nod. looking over at my brother who was avoiding her gaze entirely, rolling my eyes I turned my attention back to Tsireya, who giggled in response.
“Ok, let’s get you two to your homeroom class.” Tsireya gestured to follow her.
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“alright aaand this is your homeroom (y/n)! you have Mr. Samual, so you’re definitely one of the lucky ones- hes really nice.” she whispered the last part, “and hey if you need someone to hang out with at lunch, you’re more than welcome to come sit with me!” she offered.
“thanks- appreciate the offer.” I gave a simple nod and then walked into my classroom. ‘so much for not making friends…’ i thought to myself, but she was so nice, and that made it really difficult to not reciprocate.
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The bell rang pulling me out of my dazed thoughts, civil war history was never really my favourite. the teacher was saying something about homework, though i really couldn’t care less, packing my stuff away in my bag and making my way out of the classroom, swinging my bag over my shoulder.
walking into the cafeteria was a little daunting, but thankfully i didn’t draw too much attention. i saw Tsireya eating next to a few of her friends, but i decided against going up to them, I was more comfortable by myself anyway. Scanning over the cafeteria once again, I noticed a side door leading outside, so i tried my best to not be seen sneaking out.
outside wasn’t anything breathtaking, but it was empty, which was all i needed. i leisurely, walked up to a tree in the distance, setting myself down and grabbing my lunch from my bag. pulling my phone from my pocket, i leaned it against my bag, putting my headphones in and choosing a random youtube video that looked entertaining enough.
a few minutes passed as i mindlessly ate my food, though my thoughts were interrupted by laughing, i look up to see a collective group of boys holding their stomachs. at first i didn’t give a fuck, but then i saw someone amongst the group who didn’t look too happy; a girl. i paused my video to hear what they were saying.
“Leave me alone!” she shouted, though falling on deaf ears, as their smug demeanours didn’t falter.
“Awww the little freak wants us to stop..” one of the boys taunted, getting up in her face, “If you don’t like the way we’re treating you, why don’t you just call your big brother to come save you~ orrr you could just run off and cry like you did last time.” his words causing the girl to grimace, as the rest of the boys laughed.
i had seen enough- already stopping off towards them, a scowl painting my features. the boys kept circling her like vaulters, the boy who insulted her before clearly was the main perpetrator, the other boys looking like nothing other than his “minions”.
“HA-! look! the freak’s starting to cry again!” he scoffed, expressing fake sympathy towards the girl. “I’m sorry we hurt your wittle feelin-”
he was cut off after i shoved him away from the girl. “what the hell is wrong with you? Do you seriously have nothing better to do?” i scolded, a disgusted look taking over my features. he looked at me up-and-down, clearly offended that i had ruined his fun.
“who the hell are you?” he spat, looking at me, as if I was the scum of the earth.
“who am i? who the fuck are you? honestly, you think with all that forehead you got you’d have a big enough brain to comprehend common decency, but i suppose i can’t be surprised, since in seems your skull is so fucking thick, it makes sense that you never had a lot of brain growth.” i spat, the boy in front of me now seething.
one of the other boys stepped towards me but was halted by his leader. “c’mon ao’nung, these bitches aren’t worth it.” another boy spoke, causing the boy he was talking to to scoff, staring you down before turning around and walking away, his little followers tagging along behind him.
ao’nung…that was a name you wouldn’t forget anytime soon.
after they had left i immediately turned around to check on the girl. “Hey, are you ok?” i asked, slight worry crossing my face. the girl looked at the concrete, blinking away frustrated tears.
“yeah i’m fine,” she meakly spoke, looking up at me, “thank you…for that.”
“of course.” i smiled, given her a nod of acknowledgement. my eyes trailed down to the girls bag, a green crocheted tote bag with a flower in the centre. “I like your bag. It’s very pretty.” gesturing to it.
she gave a shy smile, eyes focused on it as her grip on the strap tightened. “thank you, i made it myself.” her eyes meeting mine again. “my name’s kiri by the way.” she said with a smile, which i immediately returned.
“name’s (y/n). nice to meet you.”
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Part 2
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sakuraandsunflower · 1 year
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Sakura High Science Class with Mrs Monique Palmer 
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pisshandkerchief · 7 months
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walked into work this morning and was immediately greeted with the sight of the hottest nonbinary person I've ever seen making pizza on the line amd blasting Arrows In Action from their shitty phone speakers. I fucking love it here
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kirnet · 25 days
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Had a customer wait a total of three (3) minutes while I was helping another person before exclaiming “this is ridiculous! You’ll be getting a phone call about this” and then storming off
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