help .
i have a bio test this week and i’m doing this instead of studying haha 💀it’s gonna be a while until this is done sorry :(
also i chose the song of achilles for a project in english but there’s a presentation aspect i didn’t know abt to it but the issue is i live deep down south and i have to read a diary entry i wrote for the book as if i’m patroclus and i have to answer questions abt the book but still be in character 🌞
sneak peek and idea credits here
ending idea here
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Took my piggy bank to see how much was in it
$90 us dollars
$1.15 Canadian dollars
And what ever this coin is
(The one on the right)
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Me: *hoists 7 lb can of banana pudding onto the counter*
Boyfriend: What are you gonna do with all that pudding?
Me: Eat it :)
Boyfriend: No, but like, what are you gonna do with it?
Me: Eat it.
Boyfriend: ... like, straight from the can?
Me: Don't give me ideas.
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Dacre and Billy are very different. Dacre is polite, charming, kind, and anti-racist. Billy is the creepy redneck jackass who peaked in high school and spends the rest of his days binge-drinking and beating his partner
none of you know what a redneck is and it shows
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Here's an update on the pigeon
I have to put something on the back to keep it from falling forward
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made several enemies tonight at the game. Knee gave out so had to sit during the national anthem people were NOT. a fan of that
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In my heart there is an anger so brilliant and burning as molten metal poured into the basin of a steel worker's sand,
How can I claim humanity when I see none daily? How do I believe in you vile Christians, who raped me, stole my girlhood, slapped the voice from my mouth, and told to me to "just bear with it"?
How can I believe in humanity, when you pompous Christians screaming for my body's rights leave me to die, my organs spilling from what was done, my womb inhabitable, that they said "must be God's will."
Murderers, you Christians, calling for the death of all those who are Other; you vile Christians with your love of known pedophiles, with your vindication of innocents' murder, there is blood enough on your hands to fill the Nile overflowing with the tears of the damned you. Murdered.
Murderers.
Murderers.
Murderers.
You have killed more of my people than any other.
"Not all Christians," Yes, Yes I know.
I've met them.
The "good" ones, the "real" ones who understand Right from Wrong.
But two unpoisoned apples in an orchard of rot will not wipe your slate clean,
Murderers.
Murderers.
Murderers.
Your people have made up for more terrorist attacks than any other in my country, my home. You caused our murder. You caused our murder.
Murderers.
Murderers.
Murderers.
If I am unclean from the very nature of my pale skin, my whiteness, then there is no soap to wash the oil clinging to yours.
Murderers.
Murderers.
Murderers.
And still you will not Hear me.
For I am Other.
I am Cherokee.
I am Japanese.
I am Euro trash, born of the Desert Wanderers.
But you are the murderers.
Murderers.
Murderers.
There is no blood on my hands. No blood tainting my tongue of taste in every bite of relish;
You fucking self-righteous bigots.
You callers for death, pain, and destruction.
All in the name of your damned God.
I wish to stand by His side as He sentences you all to burn for eternity.
I want to see your faces.
When your beloved God tells you how very much He does not love you for all that you have done. For all that you have condoned. For all that you stood aside and Watched.
Murderers.
Murderers.
Murderers.
My rage will never quiet.
Until I am finally one of Them.
The silenced.
The dead.
The forgotten.
My horrors will never be known because you refuse to believe in what you've done, in what you've allowed to happen.
Filthy murderers.
All of you.
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i hate living in the south all of the men on dating apps r ugly and conservative :/
i just wanna find a hot liberal who likes cats is that so hard to ask for
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