#thank u for not being mean i have the courage of a potato

[renjunniez]

im not sure if its just my screen but your kpop gifs kinda come off as gray 😭😭

it was your last gifset, the mubank one!! it actually might be the whole still getting used to your new laptop thing because it's the only set of yours that look grey (the members' skintones look desaturated from the neck up, i think it's definitely their makeup not helping at all 💀)

firstly,, tysm for getting back to me!! <3 this was super kind of u <3

ok so i'll try to explain this as clearly as i can because i don't want to cause problems sjfs

the video that i used for the gifs has really harsh stage lighting falling right on their face, and that could explain why their faces look paler compared to their neck. secondly, i first coloured joshua's gif, and then placed the same psd everywhere else after randomly brushing the curves (which are always on auto), and that could explain why the colouring isn't consistent (a really bad habit !! i'm aware !! i'll fix it shkjfhs)

both these unfortunately made the jh gif and the first gif a little pale, which i ended up fixing after getting your ask (tysm!) and talking to a moot (ty ngoc ily) abt it!

i also spoke to a lot more mutuals who i think are pretty good at colouring and got some feedback from them, and the lovely @lee-haechan's helped me out in fixing some of my bad habits like these fjhskj

i'm in no ways perfect at what i'm doing, esp when fixing lighting (why would u do that mubank) but i'm trying my best to learn and fix my mistakes while i still choose a specific route to colour gifs! so i'd like to thank u for letting me know what i was doing wrong!

#the new laptop didn't help either shfjsh i'm probs gonna stick w the old one to make gifs or something #and i'm constantly v annoyed w my colouring so this is a good learning experience lol #thank u for not being mean i have the courage of a potato #n.asks #from: anonie #OH and i'm sorry if there's any mistakes in here shfjs

[silvanable]

Match-Up : Ikemen Sengoku

@nad-zeta

Hi there love! I hope you are doing well! Can i please request a ikemen sengoku matchup. ^0^

❤🥰 i am a aries, infp, Hufflepuff female 🦊 i am shy and difficult to get to know (apparently it took me 2 months to start opening up to my friends, ooops), i tend to bottle up my emotions, my friends would likely describe me as incredibly stubborn, gentle, kind, over dramatic, goofy and fun loving. I am pretty aloof and blunt, i like i will 9/10 times tell you to your face how if feel about you if you ask 🙈once u are part of my inner circle i am playful, teasing, i am an extremely sarcastic person that makes snarky remarks under my breath and my kind of humor is a bit of dark and self deprecating. I will definitely be the person making jokes at inappropriate times and something about inappropriate things (its one of my coping mechanisms) 😂 I love my friends and family and will fight anyone how threatens them, although when it comes to me you can do or say anything to me and i wont do anything (I honestly cant stand up for myself). I swear like a sailor although i am trying to get that under control, however the road rage is real.

i love nature and animals (i love my lil bunnies and dogs), i love working out/going to the gym #gym is life (it is one of my coping mechanisms and has helped me slowly overcome an eating disorder)😂

i enjoy cooking (i am now officially a chef), wine tasting (fancy way of saying getting very tipsy of different wines most nights), spending time with friends (especially if there is tea to be spilt) although i do need lots of alone time to recharge my social battery, i like conspiracies, reading, writing (Fanfics and im busy with my Masters in nutrition >“<), romcoms, and  sleeping. As much as i love spending time outdoor i also enjoy lazing around the house being a lazy potato. I definitely zone out and daydream all the freaken time

I tend to blush easily which i hate 🙈 My face will give away what i am thinking. i enjoy my own alone time and i definitely dont like crowds and loud sounds (ie you will never find me in a club). I am a picky eater despite my degree in cooking (i basically only eat candy, carbs and protein), i love cuddles although i look like someone that wouldn’t. Ive been told i come across as calm and confident, while in truth on the inside i am really scared and insecure.  I am incredibly awkward when it comes to boys and have been told my sarcastic comments are x100 when i talk to them (oops).

I am very go with the flow, and i never burn my bridges 🙈 i am very forgive and forget🦊, like no matter how badly you hurt me.

🙈 Thanx so much dear ❤ Sorry if this is TMI🔥Cant wait to see who i get matched with 🌈🎀

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oh chica, i absolutely adore you just by this description.

i definitely had a fun time sorting out who i think would best compliment your personality & it was most certainly a tough one to settle on but in the end there must only be one~

i  hope you enjoy it!

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↪  GUIDELINES

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ー SHINGEN TAKEDA : TIGER OF KAI

after long debate i can see you and shingen as being a very favorable pair.

for starters, while you might not believe it you do have some very parallel personality traits (especially those based on your star signs!!).

you both have a rather optimistic disposition and a value for honest because shingen has never lied he just avoids answering questions.

additionally, you are both very difficult to get to know, as you have a tendency to bottle up your true feelings or are too shy and reserve to open up.

besides you being a beautiful woman, that would intrigue shingen even more. he wants to know why lies behind that quiet & guarded mask, to see what’s in your mind.

your dark humor & self-deprecating jokes would certainly concern him at first, especially because a “goddess such as you should never doubt yourself”.

i feel like what you said on being awkward around the menfolk would make you somewhat resistant to his flirt.

and by resistant i mean you turn red in a full blown blush and completely withdraw on yourself. you’d be lucky to get out a thank you or might completely bat the compliment off with a snarky comment ( and we’re on the inappropriately timed jokes too! ).

everything he learns about you is something new and surprising & he would be absolutely enthralled with you.

you’re a chef from your time? he’d love to watch you cook and savour whatever meal you’d be so generous as to let him taste.

you love to write & read? conspiracy theories? he would ask you all about what you read, what you’re interested in writing, and even indulge you as you ramble on about your favorite conspiracies.

then there’s your protective nature.

you take insults or things against you without batting an eye, but the moment someone insults him or any of those you care for, suddenly a warrioress comes out in you like he’s never seen.

you’re shy one day and another you’re so straight forward with him, he values that courage, even if you do not see it, and how honest you are. he admires honesty.

finding out you swear like a sailor would surprise him the most.

he has such a fondness for this young, gentle, and very fun & loving women and sudden she’s in the garden, profanities leaving her mouth in a never ending string after stubbing her toe ( can’t tell me that it doesn’t hurt enough NOT to swear ).

this man would have to do a double take just to make sure his eyes & ears weren’t deceiving him.

shingen would absolutely tease you about that later, how such an angel could have such strong words.

your passion and dedication to your work is something else shingen would find admirable, as he understands having a love of something you do & the beauty of being able to create it.

he is super attentive & always watching over for you and your moods.

you’re upset? he can see it in everything you do.

tired out and need a little you time? he’ll arrange for you to be undisturbed for a time and offer to bring you sweets to snack on & a book to enjoy your alone time with.

you are his angel of beauty and kindness, his goddess of ever compassionate forgiveness, and everything he comes to hold so dearly, meaning he will shower you endlessly with compliments & gifts if nothing more than to see you smile.

at kasuyagama you’re the castle’s mediator, as your personality seems to lean more towards peace & calm.

all that really means is you end up stopping shingen from teasing kenshin & keeping kenshin at best you can from being overly stabby.

i have to throw in that dates would be of the utmost importance to shingen with you.

he would have to take you to ever possible tea house to get you to try all of his favorite sweets and he would absolutely be abusing the fact you love them to against you to indulge you both.

yukimura would not be happy with either of you for constantly eating sweets & junk because it’s bad for your health and you need actual food to survive.

all. the. snuggles.

you have a favor for a calm & quiet atmosphere, so i can see you and shingen spending nights on the terrace in the cool evening air to admire the stars & moon.

correct me if i’m wrong, but you trapping shingen for morning cuddles? just five more minutes then you’ll let him go not really.

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#ikemen sengoku #ikemen series #cybrid ikemen #ikesen #match-up #shingen takeda #ikemen sengoku shingen #ikesen shingen

[jennycalendar]

2019 fic roundup

december was INSANE and i spent most of january dealing with the aftermath of Terrible Parents, but i am finally doing this! in nearly-february! good grief!

tagged by @catty-words​! always a delight, cori <3

Total 2019 Word Count: 541,906 Total 2019 Hits: 29,555 Other 2019 AO3 Stats: Kudos: 3,184; Comment threads: 787; Bookmarks: 509; Subscriptions: 223.

Total 2018 Word Count: 338,835 Total 2018 Hits: 22,374 Other 2018 AO3 Stats: Kudos: 2,192; Comment threads: 453; Bookmarks: 280; Subscriptions: 69.

links and titles to 2019 works (buckle up, folks.)

[btvs] imperfections (148,374 words) y’all know about the braveryverse already but i’ll bring up some good points: jenny and giles accidentally adopt the entire scooby gang. also faith gets some actual support and is actually eventually stable enough to date buffy. good times.

[btvs] deliberate obstruction (5,492 words) the one where jenny is petty as fuck and attempts to sabotage every single one of giles’s dates after their breakup. not her best look, but it was really fun to write jenny being Not Great. she deserves to have that option.

[btvs] arch-nemeses (2,171 words) who doesn’t love some of that good old-fashioned ripper au nonsense? particularly when it’s spike and ripper being confusing nemeses who sometimes drunkenly make out (jenny thinks this is very funny).

[btvs] sick day (3,097 words) written because someone should take care of giles, damnit! probably not jenny, tho. she’s not the best at it. lucky for her giles loves her so much.

[btvs] simpatico (10,096 words) sister fic to the grieving process! set circa btvs season six! jenny is connor’s awkward aunt! giles is a repressed disaster who’s still pining but refuses to admit it! 

[btvs] honesty’s the best policy (3,830 words) that one where giles and buffy are hit with a Truth Spell that means they say exactly what they’re thinking. is that all that bad for buffy? not too much. is it a little iffy when you’re a repressed watcher man who still haven’t told your girlfriend how much you love her? uh.

[btvs comics] i router, you giles (1,111 words) GOD this was written BEFORE i knew that giles and jenny were dating in the reboot comics and isn’t that a concept? a snarky-cute first meeting! ok not really that cute bc they just yell at each other a lot! but definitely snarky!

[btvs] transitional (3,152 words) good golly this is cute and i honestly forgot that i wrote it. which makes sense, bc there is a lot of stuff on this list. set in between season one and season two, in an attempt to bridge the giles/jenny gap between “awkwardly friendly coworkers” and “oh my god i think i like you”

[btvs] across the pond (5,323 words) FUN FACT this got nominated for a headline award and i’m SO PROUD OF THAT?! epistolary fic! giles leaves for england in s6 but without his wife! his wife is very mad and writes him VERY MANY LETTERS TO YELL AT HIM! perfect for those people who sometimes think “god, i wish jenny had been in s6 to yell at giles.” 

[btvs] very really married (66,987 words) giles and jenny got drunk-married in las vegas and are keeping the marriage going so they don’t look like terrible authority figures. giles does not want buffy to know about his fake wife. giles does not want his fake wife to know about his real slayer. giles has a lot of problems and it doesn’t help that he might be catching feelings. big mess.

[btvs] bad dreams (2,267 words) GILES/JENNY/ANYA IS BEST SHIP NEXT QUESTION

[btvs comics] an open mic enthusiast (2,250 words) yet another giles/jenny comic-reboot meet-cute written before i knew they were dating!!! this time: jenny gets to see giles playing guitar. repeatedly. because she keeps going back to watch him at the open mic.

[btvs comics] blindsided (2,024 words) my first (and definitely not last) giles/anya fic! a shorter version of a plot bunny i hope to chase down in 2020 (ahaha did i say that WHOOPS)

[btvs] uncharted (16,469 words) my jenny calendar day fic! also known as “jenny calendar has a guilt complex: a novella.” no prophecy dream outs jenny to the group -- but she tells them anyway. and blames herself. and breaks up with giles while she’s trying to Fix Things. absolute mess. (thank god there’s a happy ending, right?)

[btvs] on the mending of hearts (9,236 words) that giles/anya fic where giles shows up at anya’s failed wedding and sweeps her off her feet and they have sex in his hotel room! except uhhh there’s a lot more drama and crying and anya really just needs some cuddles, tbh.

[btvs] extracurricular activities (1,003 words) straight up this one BARELY counts as a 2019 fic. i wrote it back in 2016 and forgot about it and found it on my hard drive and wrote an ending to it. it’s tiny, but it’s cute! lots of early-relationship calendiles fluff, as is My Brand.

[btvs] cookie dough and boy talk (a remix) (3,976 words) dawn, but in the ripper au! she’s a precocious little bab and ripper babysits her and gets semi-adopted by joyce. it’s a thing.

[btvs] a history lesson (698 words) a brief ripper au interlude between jenny and dru. dru tries to point out that jenny and ripper are in love. jenny very unconvincingly denies it.

[btvs] faith, hope, and pancakes (3,236 words) ripper au, now with faith! and she gets to hang with college-age jenny! who is dating her idiot boyfriend ripper! the Most Fun of times.

[btvs] compromises (750 words) this....was supposed to be a three-sentence prompt but I Can’t Do That. giles and jenny discuss (read: jenny yells at giles about) giles attempting to attack angel on sight.

[btvs] valentine buzz (3,422 words) i wrote this in may lmao but i just REALLY WANTED to write fluffy braveryverse valentine’s day nonsense!!! lots of cuddles and kisses and softness abound in this fic.

[btvs] days in goodness spent (5,893 words) this fic's point was a little more abstract and a little less blunt than most of the rest of these, but i wanted to explore the concept of giles slowly going from idealizing jenny to genuinely loving her. i hope i did it justice.

[btvs] to have and to hold (7,861 words) giles and jenny get married in the braveryverse. that’s really all there is. also i posted this on my birthday (may 23rd) AND it is the 23rd fic on this list!!!! WILD!!!!!)

[btvs] saw her in the streetlight, making all the world bright (5,738 words) took me like a year and a half to write the first fic in the ripper au, lmao. in which jenny is a snarky eighteen-year-old, ripper is a snarky college dropout in a band, and neither of them are at ALL good at communicating. especially not ripper.

[btvs] perfect (1,465 words) ripper au: it’s revealed that jenny hasn’t had sex before. ripper handles this with his characteristic maturity and grace (just kidding lmao he FREAKS. but it’s bc he loves her.)

[btvs] respite (1,106 words) i wrote this after issue 5 of the reboot dropped bc i was very emotional about canon power couple giles and jenny. in retrospect, i gave giles’s emotional maturity WAY too much credit--esp. given what’s going on now--but it was still fun as heck to write.

[btvs] shouldn’t we be getting together (3,193 words) this fic’s existence is a combo of me reading a summer camp ya novel and liking the Aesthetic but not the Culture & me talking endlessly w/ @jackalopingintothevoid​ about ripper and jenny’s teenage dynamic. so many of these fics have her galaxy brain takes woven in and i KNOW she knows that. lov u, jack.

[btvs] fragmented (6,158 words) written because of that one time my brain was like “but what if jenny WAS haunting the school?” happy ending because it’s me and g/j deserve some kisses.

[btvs/hp crossover] buffy summers, muggle-born (22,070 words) i CAME BACK TO THIS in 2019 and wrote a few chapters and DROPPED IT LIKE A HOT POTATO. hopefully 2020 will bring me the courage to pick it up again!!!!!! who DOESN’T want a carelessly-mashed-together crossover where the scoobies and the golden trio are all going to hogwarts together for some reason????

[btvs] in bloom (8,452 words) this was SUPPOSED to be the end of the jenny-anya-tara trilogy. it was not. (more on that later.) this was also supposed to be a fic where giles and jenny get together. jenny and anya got together. writing things is wild sometimes.

[btvs] i still want to be your girl (35,165 words) straight up i am so proud of this fic! s7 au: jenny was chased out of town by angelus. giles does not know this. jenny has been working with angel in la, but left with faith to try and help defeat the first. giles is not the guy she remembers. (but jenny’s not exactly the lady giles remembers, either. so maybe things might work out.)

[btvs/leverage crossover] what’s in a name (4,421 words) sophie’s & jenny’s relationship to their names & identities always so totally fascinated me! this fic was my way of exploring that. (also i got to give giles and jenny a toddler. that was fun too.)

[btvs comics] live a little (6,700 words) i had so much fun coming up with a backstory for giles and jenny in the comics that i am kinda tempted to eventually try and do it again. this one was fun to write, tho.

[btvs] kind of like hydrogen peroxide (7,501 words) THIS was FUN. ripper au, but it explores both jenny’s longing for High School Normalcy AND ripper’s fucked-up relationship to magic. also senior prom is a thing.

[btvs] mending fences (6,093 words) sequel to the aforementioned epistolary fic! lots of first-person self-loathing from giles, but also a LOT of love for jenny and his kids. also the man really truly needs to stop repressing.

[btvs] her father’s daughter (1,982 words) 2020 will bring us another chapter of this fic i swear to GOD. literally there’s only one chapter up so i cannot even TALK about my plans for it but uhhh if you want giles and jenny and their three daughters pls feel free to go to that prologue and check it out.

[btvs] a thousand different ways we fell apart (4,888 words) the au fic to encompass all au fics! inspired by the comic reboot and me being like. christ. do they go through this ridiculous shit in EVERY universe? ....and then i wrote a fic where jenny was a space traveler looking through multiple universe to try and fix her marriage with giles. extra fun.

[btvs] no such roses (4,814 words) this one turned out a TINY bit rushed, but the concept of jenny bringing giles back from the dead is always something that i love exploring. i might come back and rewrite this, someday.

[btvs comics] no perfect choice (4,801 words) OOF. wrote this one after issue 8 dropped. a lot softer and more tender than what actually happened, tbh. maybe i will reread it again to make myself feel better about comic calendiles and their brutal split.

[btvs] family (3,545 words) wrote this one p early in the year and came up with an ending to it much later! ripper au: the story of how xander came to live with giles and leave his parents. angst-with-a-happy-ending abounds.

[btvs] a california january (2,206 words) jenny and giles attend a funeral together. that’s pretty much it. this is defs one of the best things i wrote this year, tho.

[btvs] how i survived my summer vacation (volume two) (25,027 words) swear to god this is gonna be the next thing i update. the braveryverse NEEDS to continue. it’s got married calendiles, for god’s sake.

[btvs] clear and impartial judgment (3,977 words) that fic i wrote when i got mad at a lack of resolution wrt helpless. like!!! giles drugged buffy!!! do we not get to talk about the psychological ramifications that would have on her???? (well. canon doesn’t. but i do.)

[btvs] sunshine ladies (10,188 words) THIS FIC WAS NOT SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN and i say that with incandescent love in my heart. i intended for the ‘verse to be giles/jenny, and then i intended it to be jenny/anya, and then i was like....jenny has two goddamn hands, and there’s foreshadowing here for endgame giles/jenny, and i wanna write some giles/anya. let’s fuckin go. (DEFINITELY writing another installment in 2020 about this iconic ot3 of mine.) 

[btvs] spirit-touched (4,769 words) the first smut i write and it’s calendiles ghost sex. i really think this is on brand for me, esp. considering that swath of asks in 2016ish where everyone wanted to know if ghosts could jack off. incredible.

[btvs] dear friend (28,865 words) this fic had such a rushed ending :( it’s a cute premise (you’ve got mail giles/jenny au!!!!!), but i lost interest halfway through, and as a writer i can rlly see that when i read it. another thing i might like to go back and rewrite at some point, tbh!

[btvs] familiar (2,034 words) AUGH i am SO proud of this fic. SO SO PROUD. it’s a concept i really can’t explain and the little twist at the end is something i really really like, so...just read it.

[miss fisher’s murder mysteries] unbearable (5,670 words) i need to write more mfmm in 2020 but the amount of good fic out there is deeply intimidating/delightful. this one was my little “what if it was phryne who thought jack was dead” and tbqh i had a lot of fun with it? bc pining phryne (who makes brief but extremely poignant appearances throughout the series) is an awkwardly, heart-meltingly sincere lady.

[ace attorney] man’s duty to society (544 words) wrote this as my first foray into aa fic while getting emo about miles edgeworth. would absolutely still die for that man.

[ace attorney] fancy running into you (5,887 words) lots of schmoopy narumitsu fluff! gregory edgeworth is alive! miles is trauma-free! phoenix is an artist! just!!! goodness!!!!!!!

[ace attorney] big sister (2,741 words) set in the same gregory-edgeworth-is-alive ‘verse: babey franziska comes to live with miles and his dad. she is a little impossible but miles kinda does love her.

[ace attorney] prince charming edgeworth and his incredible tux (8,042 words) this fic came from me being like “i want to write phoenix swooning over miles in a tuxedo and being like HE LOOKS LIKE A DISNEY PRINCE” and spiraled into something much longer!

[ace attorney] fate, choice, and everything in between (4,384 words) SOULMATE AU. nothing i love more than deconstructing soulmate aus. but like. in a romantic way. also phoenix and miles ARE soulmates and that is JUST facts.

Favorite Fic: I WROTE SO MUCH STUFF THO LIKE !?!??! how can one expect me to distill it to just one fic? i’ll make it my top threeL

a california january (I AM SO PROUD OF THIS FIC. it is soft and angsty and silly and devastating and tender. all the calendiles feels.)

i still want to be your girl (same mood!!! i’ve wanted to write this fic for literal years, and it’s one of those rare occasions where the picture in my head actually turned out BETTER when written out!)

sunshine ladies (this is like my giles/jenny/anya ship manifesto and it still makes me happy to think about them all co-running the magic box together and smooching a lot.)

Hardest Fic: OOF uh i went through a rocky period of writing when transitioning into college? no such roses and dear friend were hit the hardest by my insecurity & my desire to Finish Things rather than actually spend time on the craft. but i’m much more settled in now and my writing is DEFINITELY in an upward swing (as my newest fic -- as day follows night -- attests to quite nicely, imo)

Do You Plan to Take Prompts in 2020? always always yes! (i’m bad at following through with them, but am ALWAYS accepting them.)

What was the best thing about 2019? there were almost too many good things to COUNT, but i think all of them were made possible by me working extremely hard to get myself the FUCK out of my abusive parents’ house and into my first choice college!! i’m thriving, y’all.

What was the worst thing about 2019? realizing that both of my parents are fundamentally terrible people. that part kinda sucked.

Any last thoughts for 2019? i finally understand what it’s like to fall asleep feeling safe, and to notice the way the leaves change color, and to get excited about self-indulgent things like food and cuddly stuffed animals and my own fic and art. 2019 brought a lot of happiness into my life, and oh yeah also i’m in love! lots of cool stuff going on.

Goals for 2020

finish the latest braveryverse installment!

MORE ART JUST IN GENERAL. i love drawing, but there’s not a lot of free time for artsy celia when they prioritize writing so often!

write one of the many incredible longfic ideas that’s floating around in my head. it’s honestly probably only like two or three big ones, but at least DECIDE which one i’m gonna focus my energy on.

more giles/anya this year!

more giles/jenny/anya this year!

diversify! still gonna be writing about jenny forever, but like. it might be fun to write about a few new things here and there.

maybe some more ace attorney fic? maybe even some mfmm fic again? phryne and jack are never far from my heart.

not tagging anyone bc this is....january. but if you wanna do it, feel free!

#fic #fic roundup #ngl i'm like really proud of this list #stayed up.....two hours....to complete it

[blueeorchids]

(i don’t have any good photos of me so here’s me at hershey park last week + this weird photo i took in a restaurant bathroom but ok)

so, 2018, eh? 2018 was honestly a weird year for me. i mean it was mostly good (i gained like 500 followers in like six months?? and im like 20 away from my next hundred??) but there were some downs too,,,

ANYWAY i really just wanted to thank a couple people for helping make this year a really good year/putting up with my weird bullshit-

@woo-owo-oosh , @rustic-roster, @heartthrobphilly , @the-element221 , @salem-saberhagne , @reptiliansweaters , and everyone else from the bulldog tent: hhhHHHHHhhH you guys are fucking great!!1! thanks for putting up with all my bullshit this year, ilyall

@roses-and-a-potato , @dam-blue-cupcake , and malyssa + quin (lmao I feel bad because I don’t know yall’s urls)- ik I barely participated in the phandom games back in the summer, but yall are awesome too! thanks for also putting up with my bullshit lmao.

@phanfreckles : ALRIGHT BITCH I COULD WRITE AN ENTIRE PARAGRAPH ABOUT HOW MUCH YOU MEAN TO ME but because I have like ten minutes before my laptop dies and I don’t wanna get out of bed to get my charger i’m just gonna say this: you mean the world to me, and you were one of the first people I met/got the courage to talk to on this hellsite. ik we haven’t talked in like a month or so (rip).thank you for loving me, thank you for being there, and thank you for dealing with my heart spams. ily bitch, and i ain’t ever gonna stop lovin u bitCh

and to all my followers: i've been on this hellsite for about a year and a half and ive grown?? so much?? especially a big thank you to the people who have been following me since day one- you guys are the best.

anyways, thank you guys for one of the best (and also somewhat horrible) years of my life, here’s to more in 2019!

xx dipper :))

#dipper is rambling #happy new year mates!! #<3 #i cant type wow r i p #btw this post is scheduled for dec. 31 2018 at 2am est standard time so yeet

[theadorablespderman]

If this is ok you said you’d take fic requests u wanted to ask if you could maybe write a Spideychelle small fic were like nobody knows that there dating so the whole things is like everyone figured it out in there own way but not Peter and MJ tells them they figure it out

Hi! I did say that! I’m sorry the fic has taken so long, I wrote it yesterday and then sent it over to @pvtameliatucker who was my beta for this fic. Thank you for sending in the ask though!

Now, I did what I thought you asked for, I wasn’t sure if you wanted Peter to be aware MJ and him were dating, that’s what I understood from your request though. Soooo here is a little fic of everyone but Peter knowing that MJ and him are dating! Hope you like it! Here is Oblivious. 

Oblivious

Everything seemed tocome to a grinding halt. Every detail was memorable, a fixture in his brain.There are defining moments in life, and this is one of them.

At first everything isnormal. May is cursing her burnt casserole in the kitchen, batting the smokeaway, before entering the living room to grab her phone. She asks what everyonewants for dinner like any other night her cooking goes wrong. Ned mentions Chinesefood and Peter says he doesn’t really care as long as it’s food. MJ, then, fromher place beside Peter on the couch, simply answers that she’s been cravingIndian food from the restaurant down the block. May smiles and winks. “That’sexactly what I was thinking. Same place and all. Indian food it is.” Everything is still normal, until May opens her mouth a second time.“This one’s a keeper, Peter.” And she points at MJ with her phone beforedialing the restaurant. As if dropping a bomb like that fit perfectly in theircompletely normal conversation.

Peter’s head whips up.“What does that mean?”

May crinkles her brow athim. “Just that your girlfriend’s a keeper.” She smirks, like she caught thejoke Peter most certainly wasn’t making. “Are you saying she’s not?”

“What, no—I mean—wait. What?”The heat spreading across his face is unbearable. Aunt May has the audacity tolook confused.

She decides to abandonher phone call and drop her phone into her pocket before motioning between MJand Peter. “Well she is. Isn’t she?”

Peter coughs, ratherviolently, and tries to put space in between his and MJ’s touching thighs. He’dbeen just about to muster up the courage to brush his hand closer to MJ’sbefore Aunt May had to ruin it. Right in the middle of their Back to theFuture marathon too. Peter’s eyes jump over to MJ’s face. She’s ascollected as ever. Placid like a pond in the early morning, completelyundisturbed by Aunt May’s typhoon of a statement.

God, she’s utterlybeautiful.

Focus.

Snapping back to reality,Peter opens his mouth to contradict Aunt May. Ned, from his spot on the armchair—one leg draped over one armrest whilst his head rested on theother—decides to join the conversation. He pauses the movie right at thelightning strike and speaks around a mouthful of potato chips. “Why do yousound surprised? I mean you haven’t told me, which I was kinda offended by, butit’s totally obvious so it’s no big deal. I’m just glad you guys—”

“Hold on!” Peter’s handsflail out beside him. He’s completely bewildered by both May and Ned seeminglybeing under the impression that MJ and him are dating—which would be great, butthat’s not the point. On top of everything, MJ is merely sitting back in herspot, looking completely entertained by this entire exchange. “MJ and I aren’tdating.”

May just laughs,grabbing her phone and dialing a number again. “You may not know it, but you’redating.”

“We are not!”

Ned rolls his eyes andsays, “Dude, you’re an idiot.” before sticking his hand back into the bag ofpotato chips for another mouthful.

Peter finally turns tothe only voice that could quell Ned and May’s disbelief. “MJ, tell them.”

There’s a smirk, a mereglimpse of MJ’s white teeth. “You do realize we’re dating, right?”

There was nothing tochoke on, but Peter still manages. Surprise pitches his world sideways.“W-What?” His voice is squeezed tight, higher than normal. The blush over hisface is intensifying, the comprehension coming in waves. A month ago, he tookMJ out to dinner. The next week after, he took her to the apex of the EmpireState Building and made a webbed hammock to watch the lights of the city. Thehammock had pushed their bodies together. It wouldn’t have mattered anyways, MJwasn’t fond of the precarious perch and kept both arms firmly shackled aroundhis own. Eventually she relaxed, but never let go of his arms. Peter had lovedevery second if it. And, just the other night she’d threaded her fingers intohis to pull him through the crowds of the movie theater they’d gone to. He’deven introduced her to Mr. Stark.

Oh my god…I’m totallydating MJ.

“There it is. Just nowfigured it out then?” MJ laughs as his frozen stature, sliding over and fillingthe empty space he’d put between them. Her hand fits into his, and his fingersinstinctively fold around hers.

He smiles, small, butenough to feel it deep in his chest. This is what he’s been trying for monthsto achieve and he didn’t even realize he’d already arrived. He squeezes MJ’shand, dragging her as close as he can get her. He’s about to say he’s sorry.She must have the patience of a saint to wait for him to come around. She stopshim. “It was totally obvious, I was just waiting to see how long it took you tofigure out. Also, you’re a loser. Seriously, I can see you when you’remaking googly-eyes at me.” Blushing, Peter averts his eyes. MJ nudges hisshoulder, an honest smile in her eyes. “Keep doing it.”

From his spot in thearmchair Ned snickers before it erupts into bellowing laughter. He flips themovie back on, drowning out May ordering food in the background. “You’refucking oblivious, Peter.”

From the kitchen Mayyanks the phone away from her ear. “Language, Ned!”

Peter can feel MJchuckle before he hears her. “Sorry, May.” Ned calls back.

Peter cherishes themoment that MJ places a tender kiss on his cheek. “You’re a total loser.” Butit’s spoken as an endearment as her head rests on his shoulder. Peter gently—asif the moment would break back into the reality that had been his only ten minutesprevious—pecks MJ’s forehead, warmth radiating through his body.

Ok guys, I hope you liked it! Let me know if you guys have any more fic requests! This will also be up on my AO3 account later today, username the_adorable_spiderman. And last but not least, I’m working on the next chapter of Hair right now, but soon I’ll have a nice little surprise for everyone regarding MJ’s Prom dress, so stay tuned for that!

#my asks #send me asks #send me anons #spideychelle #one shot #spiderman/michelle #michelle jones #michelle/peter #peter/michelle #michelle jones/ peter parker #spiderman #oblivious #tom holland #zendaya

[ask-pulligan-blog]

That Soulmate Connection

So for Valentine’s day here is a sappy love short with these two finding out their soulmate is right next to them from our ink blossom au! There is a second part with a bunch of smut but might not post unless specifically requested or we finish it. 

First Valentine with someone is always a special one. It’s the butterflies fluttering at top speed in your stomach, the pressure on yourself to make it perfect for your mate along with dressing to impress. Which in the apartment above the tattoo parlor was Peggy’s case. She looks at her phone reading 6:40 pm and starts icing the chocolate cake that’s been cooling down on the table coating it with fudge frosting and then decorating it with red icing on top to resemble roses spelling out Happy Valentines Day! across the top. Knowing he’ll be at her place 7:30 on the dot Peggy goes back to check on the roast beef in the oven before checking again to see it’s already 7:05 pm. She goes to change into her Valentine day outfit of a black lace with light pink bottom babydoll lingerie hoping he’ll blush when he sees her.

Next door Hercules gave a sigh of relief as he clocked out for the night, his limbs feeling like concrete slabs. Valentine’s Day was always hell, and this one was no different. He sold so many roses they had sold out and had to restock twice, as well as that one guy who bought carnations. A small smile spread across his face at the thought of finally going back home to Peggy, he couldn’t wait to see the look on her face when he gave her her gifts. Hercules carefully lifted the shipping box with Peggy’s gift inside, balancing the chocolates and the flowers on top. He quickly exited the store before another straggler came bursting in and set the box down to lock up. Making sure the store was locked and the lights were out, he picked up the box again and slowly headed over to Peggy’s place careful not to drop or jostle any of his precious cargo.  

Dressed and applying her maroon lipstick she hears the oven timer go off and runs to take it out. Checking to make sure it was properly cooked she puts more pepper in the mashed potatoes and a little bit of lemon on the asparagus before plating them on the table. Lighting up the candle she sighs taking a step back to admire her work. It's wasn't long before a knock on the door was heard and she rushed to it. Taking a deep breath before working the courage to open the door for her awaited mate.

The tiredness in his eyes left instantly as Peggy came into his line of sight, and his whole face lit up. The items on top of the box sort of blocked the view of her from the shoulders down, but from what he could see she looked radiant. "Dia duit my sunshine, happy Valentine's Day!" Doing an awkward shuffle so he didn't drop anything, he entered the house and looked around for a place to set the box.

Her smile changed to a more confused expression seeing more boxes than boyfriend. "Happy Valentine Day as well, umm you can put them anywhere..." drifting off as she takes some of the smaller ones on top setting them on the couch. "A-are these all for tonight?" Wondering if what she did was enough for him.

"Yup," he chirped back cheerfully. Herc was oddly excited about this, eager to see if she liked any of the gifts he'd been saving up to get her. Flowers in hand, he turned around to face her, "I also made you a flower bouquet if you'd want to put that in a—" his sentence abruptly cut off as he got a full look at her, no boxes to obscure the view. The silk babydoll hugged her hips and in such a way he couldn't tear his eyes off of her, and his face heated up just as quickly as his words left him.

Seeing his flustered reaction Peggy couldn't help feel smug. With a smirk she takes the flowers from him and appreciate the beauty. Getting on her tippy toes she gives him a thank you kiss on the cheek, "these are beautiful and it means a lot knowing you put them together for me." She starts heading to the kitchen to get a vase calling out behind her. "Make sure to lock the door, don't want anyone coming in tonight. I'll put these in water, dinner is on the table unless you want to cuddle first"

He made a small noise as his eyes followed her out of the room, and blinked slowly before snapping out of his trance-like state. "U-uh, yeah," he managed to get out sheepishly. His heart was pounding just from the sight of Peggy in lingerie and he mentally scolded himself to get it together as he locked the door like she asked. He shrugged off his coat and hung it up, then took off his shoes and set them by the door while taking a deep breath. Can't let his inexperience show, that's for sure.

Putting the flowers in water and placing them on her kitchen counter Peggy goes to see where Herc was. "Still in the living room? So does that mean a bit of cuddle time before dinner? I could use a hug." Before he could say anything she embrace him nuzzling against his chest. Sighing because she's been thinking about this moment all day and just glad to hold him.

The hug caught him off guard but Hercules smiled and wrapped his arms around Peggy, holding her close. "Mhm," he kissed the top of her head before soothing back her curls, "I've been waiting to hold you in my arms all day."

Smiling into his chest Peggy pulls back to look at Herc. "Is there anything else you've been waiting to do? Because I can think of a few others on my mind." She leans up but stops before kissing him, "I might leave lipstick marks, is that okay?"

Herc couldn't help but chuckle, nodding as he lowered his head. "I don't think I mind." One hand settled on her lower back and pulled her closer. "Then again, it's hard to think with how breathtaking you look."

Just as she's about to kiss him Peggy pulls back to laugh at how sweet and cheesy he's being. "That was the perfect thing to say, but thinking ahead we should probably eat. Don't want to keep the food waiting." Her eyes on his lips only glancing up when she finished her sentence.

"Teasing me already?" He smirked, then chose to give her an Eskimo kiss instead. "Mmm, you're right, but then we can cuddle and kiss afterwards."

"I'm not teasing, but yeah I can mark you in my lipstick later." Accepting the Eskimo kiss she gives one last embrace before letting go. "I made roast beef, candlelight diner for two..."

Hercules visibly perked up; if he was a dog his tail would of been wagging. The smell of cooked roast beef reached him and he savored the scent. "Sounds perfect, I love roast beef." Not liking that she let go, Hercules unknowingly held her hand, needy for some contact as he absentmindedly ran his thumb over her knuckles.

Leading them to the next room the seats were originally across the table from each other but not wanting to let go of his hand she brings a chair next to the other. "Can you move the plate over too? I figure you probably like this better."

His sappy smile only further proved her assumption as he moved her plate to be in front of her chair. Hercules waited for Peggy to sit down before he did, intertwining their fingers. Even with a plate of roast beef in front of him he couldn't take his eyes off of her. "Have I mentioned that I /really/ like what you're wearing?" He blushed almost as soon as the sentence was out, unsure if that was a perv thing to say or not.

Her cheeks tint red, no matter how many times he compliments her it always makes her feel giddy. "Really? I couldn't tell, well later since you like it so much I'll give you a better look." Actually looking at the food she does her best to eat with one hand. Really just poking the meat since she couldn't cut it.

"Looking forward to it sunshine." He lifted her hand to his lips and gently kissed the back of it before letting go so that Peggy could cut her food. Picking up the silverware, Hercules swiftly cut his own food and ate a huge piece of roast beef, his always present appetite ready to go. A small moan left his lips as he chewed, swallowing before turning to Peggy. "You cook like a /goddess/, this is the best roast beef I've ever had."

Watching how happy he looked eating caused her heart to swell glad he is enjoying himself so far. "You'll be lucky to not get food poisoning. Did you want something to drink? I forgot what wine went with this so I got red and some soda." Asking him as she cuts up her own food.

He swallowed another bite before answering, "Red wine is fine. Here, let me get it." Setting his fork and knife down, Hercules stood up and leaned over the table to get the bottle of red wine, uncorking it as he looked down at Peggy. "Did you want wine or soda? I can pour it for you."

"I'll have the wine, and thank you. How was work today? I'm guessing people mobbed you for flowers?" Eating as she goes wondering how he made it here in one piece.

"Oh God," he shuddered at the memory, "it was a flood of frantic people all wanting roses, /only/ roses." He popped another piece of roast beef in his mouth and ate that before continuing. "I tried telling people that there are other flowers besides roses you can give to your spouse, have a little creativity."

She covers her mouth laughing a bit before answering. "And how did that go? You know telling them to be creative and not go with the rose." Now really wondering how Herc survived the day after his bold statement.

"Lets just say, I had to stay an hour overtime and we sold out of roses." He took a sip of his wine then added, "/Twice/." Hercules sighed, setting the wine down and rubbing his temples. "It's fine, at least I get to come home to you." He lolled his head back and gave Peggy a lazy but sweet smile as he looked up at her. "How was your day?"

She gave a smile back reaching out to hold his hand, "I promise to help you unwind more and try to help you forget the days torture." Peggy starts eating her green thinking about the question. "It was busy, people like to cover up past loves that didn't work out. So lots of covering up tattoos listening to rejected love stories."

Hercules toyed with his food, a worried look etched into his face. "Does it ever get too sad?" He intertwined their fingers as their hands rested on the table. "Listening to all those stories sounds depressing."

"Mmm," she purses her lips and sighs, "It's sad seeing people so broken over someone but you know they are doing what helps to get rid of their pain. Some people like having the loved one tattoo removed because it's easier for them and I'm glad my services can help with that." She looks at Herc with a sad smile, "it's funny, next door is a flower shop where loves bloom and I'm a tattoo parlor who helps comfort those who love wilted away."

His eyes regarded her carefully, thinking. "I admire you for that," he murmured, the background noise of the busy streets fading away as he sunk further into their own little world. "It takes a strong person to help people pick up their broken pieces, let alone make it their job."

"Well from experience I know it helps. Not seeing the tattoo." Peggy picks up his hand to kiss it. " And I know they are going to be fine by themselves. If they continue to look for love that's great and they will find it but for now they are strong and perfectly okay." Putting the fork down she leans her head on her hand smiling, "who knows, they might get lucky and find someone who is even a fraction as amazing as you."

"Poor them," he chuckled, draining the last bit of wine in his glass. "Now if they hit the jackpot like I did and found someone like you, then they'd be lucky." All their talk of covering up tattoos led Herc's mind to wander back to her present. "Oh!" He turned fully in his seat to face her, grinning from excitement. "I have a surprise for you, did you want to see it now or after dinner?"

"Please," playfully swatting his arm rolling her eyes. "You're the better half," Peggy perks up hearing surprise, "I'm done eating but if you want more we can wait till after."

Shaking his head no, Hercules held onto Peggy's hand and got up, pulling her to her feet. "I promise that you're gonna love it," he reassured her, pulling her along into the living room. Excitement and anxiety coursed through him as he picked up the box, jittery to see if she loved his present or not. "Tada!" He set the box on the coffee table, turning the label towards Peggy so she could read it. Professional high quality tattoo ink in varying shades.

She giggles loving how excited and cute Herc was acting. Letting herself be dragged to the living room. When he showed her the box Peggy gasped holding her breath as she froze. "I-I" she looks up as him then smiles wide jumping into his arms. "I love it! I can't believe you got this for me!" She starts peppering his face with kisses leaving lipstick all over the place.

Hercules preened from all the attention and kisses, elated that she had loved her gift. "Baby, baby," he laughed, settling his hands on her waist to pause her kisses, "there's one more." Reaching into the bag where the flowers used to be, he pulled out a huge twenty-four inch tall heart shaped box. A blush lightly colored his cheeks, "I-it's 210 pieces of gourmet chocolate. Is this too cheesy? I feel like it's too cheesy." Herc shifted, a little embarrassed he went as far as to be so cliche.

She makes a sour face having him stop the kisses but was once again thrilled and kissing him again. Talking between the smooches, " these are the best gifts ever! Absolutely love them, and I love it when you're cheesy." Wrapping her arms around his neck pulling him down to be more comfortable in the shower of affectionate she's giving him.

Herc went with her motions and lowered his head and shoulders, smiling goofily as she peppered his face with kisses. His arms wrapped around her waist loosely, giving kisses of his own around her mouth, cheeks, and jaw whenever she momentarily pull back. "I'm relieved," he sighed contently, "I was afraid you wouldn't like them, or would've preferred something else and I didn't think of it."

"No, I love it all of it. If I could've picked gifts for myself those are exactly what I wouldn't picked. Chocolate and ink." After a few more kisses she pulls back to catch her breath, "I also got you something, it's in my room I'll bring out." Wiggling out of his hug she rushed to her room where you can hear her rumbling around looking for something. Then with a grunt see Peggy with three boxes covered in red wrapping paper decorated with hearts. Out of breath she puts them next to the Gifts she got. "Okay, you can open smallest to biggest or vice versa but middle size gets opened second."

"You got me three?" Hercules looked between the boxes bewildered, wishing he had one gotten more gifts for her. "Peggy, you didn't have to...but," leaning down, he kissed her forehead, "thank you mo chuisle." Unsure of where to start he picked up the smallest box, carefully unwrapping the wrapping paper.

She holds in a laugh covering her mouth really trying not to make a sound. "Mmh yeah no problem." Watching him open up the box to pull out a box of condoms.

Hercules stared at the box of condoms, unsure of how to react or why exactly she gift wrapped them. Was he getting laid? Holy shit—was this her way of asking?! "Um, Peggy?" He looked up quizzically with a huge blush spread out on his face. "I-I, um, thank you?"

She nods biting her lips trying her best to be serious. "Did you want me to take a picture and your presents? Well you should open the next one, medium sized." Pointing to the next box on the table.

Examining the box one more time, Herc cracked a smile and chuckled, setting the box beside him. "I appreciate it, even if they're the wrong size." Hercules opened the second box a little more cautiously, unsure of what he might pull out. "What's this o—" Hercules stopped mid-sentence, feeling his chest tightened and his blush grow even hotter.

"Huh?" with a look of curiosity she is about to ask more on the wrong size but starts laughing seeing his face. "Now you're welcomed!" Giving him finger guns she sits on the couch taking deep breaths to stop the giggles. "You like it?"

Hercules swallowed hard, but instead of doing his usual stammering he quietly looked over the picture, his body getting hotter. "Is í an bhean is áille ar dhroim na talún í," he rasped quietly, setting the picture next to him. "I love it, and if this next present is a huge sex toy of some kind I can't promise you I'll keep my hands to myself."

She leans back with a fake surprised covering her heart in mock hurt. "I have no idea why you would think I would get you that," then twirling her hair on her finger she leans forward. "I can get you one if you want though..." giving the eyebrow waggle before nodding towards the last box.

He opened and closed his mouth like a fish, no words coming out because he wasn't sure how to respond or how he wanted to respond. He reached over for the third box and decided to hell with it, she couldn't surprise him anymore than she already had. Hercules tore away the wrapping paper, then stopped as he caught sight of the label on the box, complete with a picture of a sewing machine. "Holy /shit/." He whispered in awe, looking up at Peggy as if he needed confirmation he wasn't dreaming.

She covers her mouth nodding yes, then gets up to hug his side. "A sewing machine, um you mentioned before wanting to be a fashion designer and although I know nothing on these things I did research and asked shops. This is suppose to be the best, and a way of saying I believe in you." Letting go she rubs her arm getting nervous, "it's one thing to say I believe but I hope this gift shows I'm serious and you should be too."

It was like his body was on autopilot as he moved faster than his brain could register, and suddenly Peggy is in his arms and he's kissing her for dear life, holding her close as if she might disappear. She believed in him, Peggy /believed/ in /him/ and that he could make his dream a /reality/, and God if that wasn't all the motivation he needed in life. "/I love you/," the words came pouring out in a rush in between passionate kisses, "Táim i ngrá leat, God I love you so /much/."

She felt her heart stop when he said those words. Of course she loves him back but her mind was racing, this was the moment of truth, once she said it to him they'll know if they are soulmates or just another tattoo. Her breaths start becoming shorter and shorter pulling back as the fear of losing him comes into her mind. Then looking into his eyes her panicked state freezes and Peggy knew now was the time to tell him. "I love you,  I'm in love with you Mr. Hercules mulligans!" She smiles feeling like the weight of worry was on hold for a moment enjoying the way the words felt in her mouth. "I love you." Then her eyes dart to her birth tattoo and she starts crying, repeating the words over and over noticing that it wasn't the same tattoo. It was now a sunflower combined with a needle a thread, stitching the name Hercules.

"Peggy?" He frowned when she started crying, anxiety gnawing at his insides. He should've thought before he said those words, what if they weren't soulmates? "Peggy, sunshine, what's wrong..." Hercules trailed off as he glanced down at his own tattoo, his heart stopping in his chest. His needle and thread birth tattoo was now winding around a golden sunflower with huge petals that seemed to extend forever. In blazing cursive scrawled in the center was the name of his soulmate, "Margarita". The sound of his pounding heartbeat filled his ears. "/Mo anam cara/," he murmured softly, the feeling of the words as they caressed his tongue sent a shiver down his spine. He repeated them again, gently taking Peggy's wrist as he pressed a kiss to her, no, /their/ tattoo, "/My soulmate/." Like the floodgates had been opened an intense amount of dopamine flooded his system, filling him with a warm, elated feeling. Smiling so wide it hurt, he rushed forward and picked Peggy up, hugging her close as he swung her around. "My beautiful, wonderful, kind, amazing, hilarious, perfect /soulmate/!" There were tears in the corners of his eyes and he gently set Peggy down, hand on her back so she didn't get dizzy and fall as the other wiped his eyes. "Sorry, sorry I'm just," he broke out into another smile and kissed Peggy again, leaning their foreheads together, "I'm just so fucking /happy/."

Everything about this moment was better than she could have hoped for. From the way their marks combined so perfectly to how he spun her literally sweeping her off her feet. It felt as if time stopped for them because right there the only thing that mattered was them. All the dopamine coursing through her caused her to be overwhelmed with feelings but instead of focusing on that she kissed Herc back with all the love and strength she could muster. "My soulmate, my love, my best friend, If I could I would have spun you around too." Peggy kisses him again the lust from finding her soulmate kicking in a bit making the kiss more rough than intended. "Mm," she goes back to the leaning forehead pose just looking into his eyes. "Over the moon," speaking with sincerity kissing his nose, "and no I won't make a joke saying that I would rather be under the moon." Giggling as she wipes away the tears from his face and her own.

#and peggy #Hercules Mulligan #hamilton the musical #hamilton ships #hamilton musical #valentinesday #soulmate #fluff #peggy schuyler #schyler sisters #pulligan #heggy #peggy x herc

[wanna1things]

Prince!Ren AU

this was such a GOOD look for ren please bring this back amen thank u

Genre;; royal!au ++prince!au fluff uhhhh aka my fave

Warnings;; none,, i mean not that i know of??? It’s pure fluff?? maybe a tiny bit angsty idk but if u dont like boys who can’t cook dont read??

Pairing;; Choi Minki/Ren x reader

Requested;; yes (by anon)

Summary;; Ren is a prince who has moved to your country to study to be a King, and he happens to be your neighbour. Things don’t go too smoothly when you find out his identity...

Style;; bullet point + stuff

Word Count; 2530

AHHH i love royal aus so expect this to be;; long and detailed;; because i also stan minki,,, and he is already a prince,, coming up with a plot for this wasnt hard lmfaoooo;; i got my big ass 2litre bottle of water ready its 1am and its WRITING TIME

Ren was born into the royal family of a small country in East Asia

He was originally second in line until his brother Minseok gave up his right to the throne so he achieve his dream (that didn't involve being king lmao;;)

So little 8 year-old Minki is now thrust into the spotlight

Up until this point he’s had like;; no training on how to be a King

So he decides when he gets to his twenties he’ll go abroad to study politics and languages and stuff

So he can still be a good king when the time comes;;

But he doesn’t want to be treated like a prince wherever he goes so,, he instead decided to go by his real name rather than his royal name when he’s abroad (which less people know)

(okay it is a thing like prince harry’s name is actually henry FUN FACT)

But he’s super talented like;; he has a way with words and he’s really popular in his country

Because not only is he really beautiful but he’s also amazingly funny with a great personality

Like I mean it when I say he could probably make friends with a brick wall

He’s a little;; weird;; but it just makes him even more loveable sdjhfgjsd

He’s honestly treasured by his country because he just seems like a normal human he doesn’t try to act better than anyone else uh BLESS how kIND

ANYWAY

So the time comes for him to go;; and he chooses on going to your country!! (and your university what a coincidence am i right)

Now you’re just a lowly university student living in a block of flats not far from the campus

And it’s a nice block of flats but you’re on the 8th floor and the lift doesn’t work;; yikes

I mean at least you’re not on the 10th floor right??

So when you see someone moving into the flat next to your with boxes and boxes of stuff you are overcome with pity like;;; yeah you did that once before too

And you muster up the courage to go and help out this guy who is reALLY struggling with his suitcases

He nods a thank you as you pick up one of the suitcases and carry it up the last flight of stairs,, too tired to even speak (i feel u bro)

When you both reach the top he points out which room to take his bags to and guess what

He’s your new neighbour! (yay)

You help him put all the bags in his room and after about 3 minutes of trying to get all his breath back he manages to whisper a ‘thank you’ and offers you some tea

Obviously you take him up on the offer I mean you’re a uni student free sustenance is v good

BUT you have to go back to your room because;; well;; a welcome gift??

All you have in your room that's suitable are like candles and stuff but… don’t get me wrong but this guy doesn’t seem like the biggest fan of candles especially after walking up 8 flights of stairs

So you decide on giving him some of your sweet potatoes and a cute little keyring that your friend gave you that you’ve never used

It’s a little rabbit with a tiara on how ;; cute ;;

When you return to his apartment suddenly the shaggy looking guy who you helped carry his stuff up the stairs is now;; this beautiful man;;

Hes mid-way through making the tea when he notices you’ve returned

And he looks up and flashes you the cutest lil eye smile lol

Oh my god are they the same people even

He finishes making the tea and walks over to shake your hand

‘It's a pleasure to meet you!! I’m Choi Minki~’ he smiles, taking your hand in his

Shfsdhfjgshdjfh his hands are soft what (listen my fave hc is that minki has super super soft hands @ me on this gn)

‘Ahhh hi yes,, i’m y/n and i’m your neighbour!! I got you a present’

His face lights up when he sees the present sdfhdjhf

‘How did you know i love bunnies??’

You both sit down on the sofa in the middle of his flat surrounded by boxes

Drinking your tea and talking about life

You discover he’s attending the same university as you;; studying politics and modern languages

He’s like;; super smart but he doesn’t show it off at all??

But there’s something about his face that seems really familiar

Like as though you’ve seen him before but you don’t know where

So you just assume he reminds you of an old friend or something

As time passes you get really close

You walk with each other everyday to campus and back, you tell each other absolutely everything and you even cook for one another on alternate nights

One night when it was Minki’s turn to cook he was making some food from his home country;; cold spicy noodles (i love those pls omg)

And ahh he is not at all good at cooking but he tries hard so;; let’s let him off yeah

But he concentrates so hard but he genuinely just;; burns everything like idek how he does it don’t let minki cook;;

In the end he just;; gives up so you cook together!!

And as you’re quickly making a batch of pancakes together he decides yeah good time for a food fight

Proceeds to chuck flour all over you

And as he’s laughing at your pain you realise wow okay yeah his laugh is cute oh nOOOO you got a crush on your weird neighbour????

Obviously you ;; don’t make this known and eat your damn pancakes in peace

After chucking flour right back at Minki of course

Over the next few days he just suddenly stops coming into uni because;; he’s in a couple classes with you let’s just say you’re a politics student lol

You try knocking on his apartment door a couple times and nobody replies even when you call his name

You basically put 2 and 2 together

And make 5

And assume that he’s deliberately avoiding you because he realised your crush

In reality there’s been a minor problem in his country;; a law is being passed through government that’s quite controversial to do with like;; minority rights and stuff;; so he’s had to return to fight to get it passed and he didn’t really want to leave without saying anything but;; he also didn’t want to reveal who he was to the whole world

It’s a constitutional monarchy and democracy thing okay pls; i can’t explain political systems;

One night about a week after Minki’s sudden disappearance

You decide to turn on your tv because damn life is boring when you can’t go to Minki’s house and play snap lol

And on the news they’re talking about minki’s country bless where the spicy noodles come from

But the news report tells the story of this brave prince who is attempting to pass a law to protect the rights of the people of his country and wow this prince is a nice guy

And they show a clip of a press conference he held earlier on in the day

And

Wow

Okay

That prince looks suspiciously like your neighbour Minki???

Wait

THAT IS MINKI??!!

Minki = Prince Ren what the ??

Not long after this the law is passed and Minki returns back to his apartment next to yours and oh my god

You see him walking up to the entrance and you freak out again because

You have a crush on a prince???

He didn’t even tell you he was a prince???

What??? Is???? Going????? On??????

He comes and knocks on your door like usual and as you swing open the door he quickly pulls you into a hug

‘y/n!!! I missed you so much!!! I’m sorry for disappearing i had family stuff but I’m back now!!!’

And you just tense up a little because oh god this is a prince who basically lied to you for your friendship so far

‘Hello, Ren.’

Uh oh

You can feel Minki just tense up slightly and pull away from the tight hug

And he kind of just stands there awkwardly looking at the floor wondering what to say next because oh my god how did you find out

‘Y/n, please don’t treat me differently now you know who I am… I wanted to tell you I really did… How did you even find out?’

He looks into your eyes like he’s searching for something because uh oh the girl he’s liked for a while and the only girl who treats him like a normal human being is reallllllly pissed off with him and he,, doesn’t have any idea how to fix it

‘You were on the news, Minki. How long were you going to keep it from me? Were you even planning to tell me at all?’

‘Listen, I was going to but there was never a good time and honestly, I thought you wouldn’t want to be friends with a Prince?’

You just sigh heavily at his answer and go to slam the door in his face but he stops it with his foot and holds on to your wrist tightly

‘Please, y/n, can we talk properly?? I’ll make food.’

You take your hand off the door and stand back to let him into your flat and he immediately heads to the kitchen and pulls out a ramen packet

He starts to cook it all while you sit at the kitchen counter, watching him as he tries desperately to not burn everything sdjhfgsjdgh poor minki

He manages to,, kind of make it (well done minki)

And he places the bowl in front of you and sits down next to you in complete silence like ok this is getting a little awkward

So perk up the mood he just managed to cook without burning the whole block of apartments down

‘So, the prince can cook ramen but nothing else hm?’

He giggles slightly at your comment and nods

‘Yeah my parents always tease me about it too, especially since my brother is amazing at cooking’

He laughs again and picks up his chopsticks to shove in a whole load of ramen

So you finally turn to look at him and you notice his eyes are red and oh my god you made him cry??

Part of you is like yeah but listen he deserves it he lied to you for like 6 months

But then again;; it is understandable that he wouldn’t want everyone knowing he’s a prince

And it doessssss make you feel a little special that he didn’t want your relationship to change at all

So

You do what your heart tells you to do

And you pat his head and ruffle his hair a little

He looks comPLETELY BAFFLED LIKE,,, WHERE DID THIS COME FROM

But he smiles really wide and giggles again

‘Is this how you show your forgiveness?’

‘No way Minki, I want at least 5 more meals cooked by you before I can get over this’

And omg

He doesn’t get that you’re joking at first

And you just see this look of absolute terror go across his face like

Ohhhh no if he even tries to cook another meal the whole building is going up in flames like

Ramen was hard enough he had to keep checking the packaging every 5 seconds to make sure he was doing it right

Then he realises you’re joking

And he laughs because oh my god

What kind of gullible-

Sooo as time passes from here you get even closer

Some people suspect his identity but you vouch for him and say that ahh no he’s no prince lol i know he’s beautiful but nooo you’re mistaken

And minki is sooo thankful for you and you both just fall in love with each other even more compLETELY OBLIVIOUS TO EACH OTHER’S FEELINGS (idiots)

That is until one evening Minki announces out of the blue that he’s going back to his country

And he wants you to come with him

And you’re leaving tomorrow

He leaves you with a ‘pack quickly~~’

Like wow thanks for the suddenness of this i hAVE TO PACK EVERYTHING IN LIKE 3 HOURS

But you manage;; somehow

And you get on the flight and Minki is so damn nervous for some reason

Like is he scared of flying??

What??

So you hold his hand during the take off and landing just in case lol

Minki would never admit it but that made his heart race even more

As soon as you land he takes you straight to the palace and walks you into this big ballroom and asks the servants to call for his parents

And you just assume like ok yeah

He’s just introducing me to them as his friend from abroad thats cool

But when they turn up Minki suddenly stands up all stiff and proper which is like

Woah okay

And he kneels down before his mum and dad and starts to say something which is almost inaudible

‘Mother, Father, I have brought before you today the person I told you about, the one I am in love with. I intend to marry this person once the time is right but I thought you should meet them in person first. I am very sorry for rejecting the many royals you previously brought before me, but it is because of them that I felt I had to turn them down.’

Yo yo

Hold up a second

Minki??? Told his parents about you??

He is in love with you too okay what???

He turned down other royals because he liked you?? Okay wow

Shooketh

‘Please, let me introduce the light of my life, y/n’

Woah okay

You step forward to stand next to minki and oh my god his face is like a bright red it’s so cute

‘Your Majesties, it is a pleasure to meet you.’

You bow, curtsey whatever idk I’m not a royal person idk how this works

They smile and just say

‘Ahh, Minki you didn’t have to go to so much trouble!! We would’ve accepted pretty much anyone as long as you were happy!!’

And this look of relief washes over his face and he turns to you and grabs your hand, dragging you out of the room

You reach the palace gardens and you’re surrounded by cherry blossoms and roses

And he doesn’t let go of your hand but instead brings it to his lips and kisses it gently

‘I should’ve confessed to you first but I wanted to get this out of the way… In case you didn’t catch that, I am in love with you, y/n’

Ahhhhhhhhh

Heartbeat rises

‘You could’ve at least given me a hint! I almost had a heart attack!! But… yeah… uh… me too’

He giggles lightly and leans in to press his lips against yours

It’s a little cheesy but

It’s Minki what do you expect

And you couldn’t ask for anything better

DHSGJFHGSJDH I CANT DO A PROPER ENDING BECAUSE I’LL START BLUSHING SORRY;; i hope this is good lol ++ that yall enjoy it but it’s like time to sleep now here so goodnight!! other requests will be posted as soon as possible but i’m a little busy still so;;

#nu'est #nuest imagine #nu'est imagines #nuest #nu'est w #ren #choi minki #minki #nuest ren #nu'est ren #produce 101 imagines #produce 101 imagine #p101 imagines #au #royal au #prince au

[yuriplisetsk]

(Hi I'm going to scream here bc u said it's ok to do so) ur fics r a blessing. Btw now i kind of need the Compliment Yuuri Party to be a thing in my life. I have so many feelings about this boy; he's so freaking amazing He moved all alone to another country to achieve his dream. Even before vitya came into his life, he was already japan's top skater and made it to the gpf; and wle dealing with anxiety! I wish he was more aware of how amazing he is. Im so proud and just want to hug him, really

YES this is exactly the right place to come screaming about Katsuki Yuuri’s appreciation i’m open to it 24/7 and also aaahhhhhh you’re so nice im??? thank you;;;;;;

Okay hear me out we can’t have a real party because of dumb multiverse theories where the characters don’t really technically exist in this reality but I’m gonna throw the hot, sweet potato to someone who can and is absolutely in line with our constant “I love Katsuki Yuuri and everything that he stands for” mood.

(I posted this on ao3 too!)

Viktor goes to every length to make it happen. He waits for an occasion where most of them would be in the same place, makes arrangements for the others to fly in. It’s right at the end of the World Championship. (Yuuri takes gold, because of course.)

He makes Yuuri dress up nicely (he’s too powerful in just a thin shirt that once was Viktor’s and sweatpants, and Viktor isn’t ready to give a body count to the press), drags him to the restaurant with no real explanation. He tells him, if anything makes you uncomfortable we’ll come back to the hotel right away. Yuuri gives a pleased smile and a nod, they’re just getting dinner, why would he- except their table is filled with everyone.

Like, literally, everyone. Except for his parents, because traveling is too stressful for them (but Viktor already promised Mama a redo at the onsen, if everything goes well, so that’s no matter). Yuuri gapes at all the eyes looking at them, starts to ask, but Viktor curls a hand around his hip and steers him towards the empty chairs, right in the middle of the other seats. “Consider this a celebration for your gold,” he whispers, a satisfied smile playing at his lips, and Yuuri sits down and decides to go with it.

Phichit is quick to envelope him into a bone crushing hug, suffocating all the other questions he may have, and everyone else shouts their greetings over the table. Viktor is still standing beside him, and he claps twice, making the noise die down instantly. Yuuri is kind of turned on by that kind of power, and he’ll make sure to tell him later. But now Viktor is saying, with his delighted tone “Welcome, everyone! Thank you for coming!”

Phichit keeps an arm around his shoulders and whoops. “Are we doing it now or later?” he asks, and dread starts whispering in Yuuri’s ear. Doing what now?

“Now, of course!” is the reply, and then Viktor sits down, takes Yuuri’s hands in his. “My darling,” Viktor interrupts his bubbling questions again, “I’m so grateful for every moment you spend with me. You showed me what life and love were after so much time I have ignored them.” Yuuri can do nothing except squeeze his hands tightly and flush. “I-” he starts, but Chris, to the left of Viktor, doesn’t let him finish.

“Yuuri, chéri, thank you for all the times you helped me fit into my costumes,” he winks, and Yuuri has flashbacks to every time he’s had to adjust the too tight spandex around the Swiss’ magnificent ass. “And for the pole dancing, of course,” Chris adds, a last blow to Yuuri’s already gaping, boiling face.

It doesn’t stop there. Everyone around the table has something to say, clockwise. Georgi thanks him for helping him with his make-up and consoling his love woes (he tears up at that), Mila thanks him for all the selfies. “He’s not the worst thing that has ever happened to me,” Yuri Plisetsky says, face closed off.“That means you’re the best thing that ever happened to him,” Mila translates helpfully. “After Potya,” Yuri corrects hastily, then splutters and curses and tries to take it back. If Yuuri weren’t already crying, he’d start now. Otabek gives him a curt nod, but he’s kind of smiling.

Guang-hong and Leo sheepishly assure that without him they would’ve never found the courage to ask each other out. That’s mostly Phichit, he wants to say, but it’s not true and he knows. Sara and Michele Crispino thank him for that time he helped sew back a piece of Sara’s costume that had fallen off right before her exhibition. Well, actually, Michele gruffly adds a “thank you for not coming onto my sister,” shooting a guilty glance at Viktor.

“You’re a great hugger,” Emil Nekola says, and Yuuri promises himself that he’ll hug the guy again when all this, whatever this is, has been done.

Yuuko, Takeshi and Mari team up. “For being the best friend and brother one could ask for,” Mari kinda looks out of place without a cigarette between her lips, but her smile is large and genuine. “And student,” Minako quips from the side, waving her hand “You’re making us all so proud, I’m sure if they were here your parents would want you to know that.”

Fat tears keep rolling down Yuuri’s cheeks, even as Seung-gil seriously tells him “Thank you for sending videos of your dog.”

(”You gave him your number?” Phichit whines when Seung-gil just nods. “It took me a month to convince you to give it to me!”

“Katsuki has a dog, and is therefore trustworthy.”

“I have hamsters!”)

JJ grins a little sheepishly, thanking him for “cheering me up when I flubbed my skate last year,” Isabella smiles and parrots the sentiment very sweetly.

Phichit clears his throat, his arm has never left him. “My turn!” he excitedly says, then looks at him very seriously. “Yuuri, for being my first and best friend. When I moved to Detroit, I was alone, and lost, and meeting you was the best thing that ever happened to me. There are so many things I could thank you for, and so many embarrassing tales I could tell, but I’m saving them for the wedding,” he chuckles. “You’re an amazing person and a great skater. And we’re not the only ones who think you are,” he whips out his phone at that.

“Oh, no,” Yuuri weeps, and Phichit starts a five minute video under his nose, a compilation of letters and comments by his fans. Hundreds of people have reached out at Phichit’s call to compliment him and his skating, cheering him on so sweetly, thanking him for being an inspiration, even. At the third minute, Viktor makes him pause and drink a glass of water because he’s afraid he’ll get dehydrated.

“I’ll send you the full one, I had to cut it because there were too many,” Phichit tells Viktor, who nods and grins really big, taking the reins again, hugging Yuuri (who has never stopped crying) to his chest.

“My little star, you mean so much to so many people, I can’t help being a little jealous,” he wonders at last, but his smile is playful “I just wanted you to know how lucky we are. How lucky I am to be able to spend the rest of my life with you. I didn’t know how else to make you see it. Do you get it now?”

Yuuri nods, tells him “You didn’t have to do all this for me,” trying to wipe his face with the back of his hands.

“Nonsense, you deserve this and more!” Viktor assures.

“Are you ready to order?” the waiter tentatively tries.

“This is so embarrassing,” Yuuri sobs into his hands, burrowing into his fiancé’s side with his whole body.

“He loved it,” Phichit says, and Yuuri can feel the pleased smile in his words even without seeing it. He’s right.

(After dinner, he makes a round of hugs, and if he cries again, no one has anything to say about it)

#victuuri #viktuuri #victuuriwriters #yoi #yuri on ice #i know this wasn't technically a request #but i wanted it to be a thing #so i delved into self indulgence #IM SO PROUD OF YUURI #HE'S THE BEST AND EVERYONE LOVES HIM #i want everyone to make rounds at telling him just how much he means to them #weeps #eu-nao-sou-um-chapeu #IM SO GLAD YOU CAME TO SCREAM AT ME #we can talk about yuuri being amazing every time you want #seriously #scribbles on ice

[haleths]

Alphabet Tag Game

BIG thank you to @maedhroswashere for tagging me!!

RULES - copy this post into a new text post, remove my answers and put in your own. when you are done tag up to 10 people and also tag the person that tagged you…most importantly, have fun.

a / age – 20 b / biggest fear – Being unloved and alone forever c / current time – 15:41 d / drink you had last – Water e / every day starts with  – BREAKFAST f / favourite song – I’m horrified you ask me to pick just one! But right now I can’t stop listening to You’re The Voice by John Farnham - don’t judge me g / ghosts are real? – I don’t know, and I actually don’t care….I mean it’s not like they’re bothering me h / hometown – Hull, UK i / in love with – Samwise Gamgee, bhuna curry, sleeping, elves, Marshall Eriksen,  sweet potato, the Empire Strikes Back, Sebastian Stan, mini eggs…. j / jealous of – People with stable mental states who manage to function easily in day to day life?? (although that sounds like a false concept to me) k / killed someone – Um no..... l / last time you cried? –  A few weeks ago I think m / middle name – Don’t have one n / number of siblings – 1, a younger brother  o / one wish –  To figure out what it is I want to be (and then have the courage do it) p / person you last called/texted – My mum (i have no friends) q / questions you’re always asked – Can I try on your glasses?? r / reasons to smile – I’m so SO close to getting this one job (I should be hearing back from them this week)!! My family, LOTR, I’ve seen some amazing films recently. And I feel that I’m starting to repair some damaged relationships lately which is something I’ve battled with for a long time. s / song last sang – City Of Blinding Lights - U2 t / time you woke up – 10:30am u / underwear colour – Purple with spots v / vacation destination –  New Zealand (obvs)!! But I’d go anywhere remote and beautiful. My favourite holidays have been when we visited Northumberland and Scotland w / worst habit – Overthinking EVERYTHING. And having a constant need to please people x / xrays you have had – 1, around my head when I was considering getting braces y / your favourite food – PIZZA z / zodiac sign – Libra

Don’t quite think I can manage 10, but anyway I’m tagging these fabulous people: @luthien-tinuviel @l-o-t-r-4-e-v-e-r @mandaloriandragontrainer @rey-of-abydos and @prince-legolas

Have fun ❤❤❤

#tag game

[chauwrites]

to seoyoung

09/13/18 to hwang seoyoung (maybe she’ll change to moon eunseo ? lul)

seoyoung,

ok i had to write a new letter because the other one was like a month old and nOW I HAVE NEW THINGS TO SAY OBVIOUSLY so this will be a mix of things lol. first of all, i would like to emphasize how appreciative of everything you’ve done for me, from taking a little bit more time to reach out and talk to me to buying my food when we go out. thanks for sharing stories and your feelings with me, thanks for telling me about your life, big or small, and thanks for cooking food for me. i legit can’t forget the ddukbokki and sweet potato meal you made that one time lol i legit caNT make ddukbokki to save my life. anyways, thank you for showing me the simple joys of life. thank you for watching dramas with me, listening to music with me, napping with me. thanks for singing and dancing and joking around with me. i’m comfortable with you in a whole different way. when we’re karaoking, i’m not afraid to dance and make a complete fool of myself. you have a really homey vibe. i don’t know if you would do the same (bc i am an unreliable lil biTCH), but i would literally trust you with my life. i’m sorry i haven’t been the friend you need, but when i get my life back together, I WILL GET OFF MY BULLSHIT and i will start initiating everything > < i’ll send u the explorer posts FIRST ok bitch, no more of these late dms. which, again, i’m really sorry about that. like legit i don’t know why i can’t find the motivation to reply to anyone’s messages but that’s a conversation for another time. i literally can’t believe that you’re 19 already. this actually means 8 years of friendship. 8 years of laughing, baking, trips to atlanta, asian store trips, hiking, rping, watching music shows, online shopping, volunteering, listening to each other’s stories, small references to embarrassing rp stories, staying in, staying up, dancing, etc. i think we’ve baked at least 8 different boxes of boxed cake. we’ve tried to make macarons at least 4 times. the amount of ramen we’ve eaten together? UNCOUNTABLE (lol). thanks for listening to my crazy idea of learning dumb dumb together, or dancing can you feel it at cheekwood. literally i rewatch the video of us doing that and i: shake. thanks for sharing your family with me. i feel like you’ve done so much for me and the reason that you’ve felt so upset about our friendship is because i haven’t been able to do the same. and i feel really regretful about that aspect because friends are supposed to be there with each other and share each other’s experiences and i can’t even do that. and i just wanted to say that i’m sorry. like i’m truly, actually sorry that i’ve been such a shitty friend for you lately even though all you wanted to do was have real conversations with me again. i’m sorry i haven’t put in enough effort into our friendship and I JUST WANT TO SAY IT HERE, i’m sorry i basically victimized myself during our dispute. you had every right to everything you were saying, i feel like every time i replied, i made it all about me. but you were right. you did x, y, and z to try to talk to me again and i couldn’t even tell you what was going on with me and i expected you to know off the bat. like literally i am so, so sorry. i want to change, and i will change. i’m telling you, when winter break hits and i finish my depress hibernating, i will HIT that friendship accelerator and zoom towards you so fast. you are worth every effort made, every pure and genuine friendship, EVERY positive thing in this universe. thank you for gracing my life with your presence, i really am grateful that i have such an amazing person in my life. you have stood with me through thick and thin. i hope that you feel the same way about me.

ANYWAYS i hope your 19th year is a really good one!! signs only point UP yfeel (ignore the ones that point down because they don’t exist in our alternate universe ok). i hope this scrapbook makes you happy, and that we can make more memories to put them in there. i know we have more pictures but i couldn’t access my dropbox because it deleted itself since i wasn’t active for a year, and that made me very sad. imagine: OUR MEMORIES: GONE. but it’s okay because i have them in my head. here are some of my faves (out of the many faves i have)

when we went to the chinese restaurant and i was on my snapchat all-day-everyday bullshit and you were like “no pictures pls” and i was like “n O oO seoyoung unnie i am ur faNnNN” and you were like “ew gross” BUT I KNEW. I KNEW U LIKED IT.

whenever we go hiking at radnor lake with your mom. i always like walking and talking with you. hiking is normally silent when i go with my other knoxville friends so it’s nice knowing that you truly 1up them in several different ways.

when we karaoke for 3 hours. you literally always let me choose most of the songs and i love it when we get a reaLLY high score. throwback to our 100s on akmu’s give love and chen’s ost. WE LOVE OUR OWN VOCALS. and i dance really weird and i don’t know if i’ve told you before, but dancing and letting loose when we sing tgt was just really freeing and i didn’t know i would have the courage to just… go wild in front of anyone

honestly i LOVE it when we just start singing in the car. like it’s a completely different thing from karaoke because it’s so carefree and fun. it’s hard singing with other people because they normally don’t like the same types of songs as i do. btw thanks for not opening judging me about my bad pronounciation >< real fam only

when i went to see you get your senior pics taken. i KNOW IT WAS LOWKEY AWKWARD BECAUSE I DIDN’T KNOW YOUR OTHER FRIENDS, but i enjoyed it because i got to see another part of your life (also u looked so nice taking all of those pics fam, i loved them so mUCH). like what i like most is getting to see more parts of your life and i was really glad that you invited me to that. worth however much i paid to get into cheekwood that day lol.

that was just some events because if i write anymore, my hand might fall off lol. but thank you SO MUCH FOR BEING IN MY LIFE, YOU COULD’VE EASILY LEFT ME, BUT YOU DIDN’T AND I APPRECIATE IT SO MUCH. I LOVE YOU and happy birthday. you deserve the best and ONLY THE BEST. life will look up and I CAN’T WAIT TO SEE YOUR NEW TOWNHOUSE, LIKE BITCH. SO EXCITED. anyways, I LOVE YOU SEOYOUNG/EUNSEO UNNIE, NEVER FORGET. sorry about rambling and sorry for being a really uncommunicative hoe 😔 have a gOOOd nasty 19, i’m getting fakes and we gonna go to the club XD \m/

#seoyoung bday letter #happy 19th bday seoyoung #seoyoung hwang

[ulyssesredux]

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Ruminants. Boeing to price-out a comparable F-35, I don't know. You have no power, Pat. Because Gov. Kasich cannot run.

Not bad for the Freeman. President, to buy one of those policemen sweating Irish stew into their shirts you couldn't squeeze a line of poetry out of her spittle.

See the eye that woman has in Henry street with a sprig of parsley.

His heavy pitying gaze absorbed her news. Lick it off the hook. Poor trembling calves. I said or believe but have a chat with young Sinclair? We call it black. Funny sight two of our leaders to eradicate it!

Yes but what about oysters. Lucky Molly got over hers lightly. A massive tax increase will be interviewed on This Week with George S this morning. She supported NAFTA, a plaining hand on his throne sucking red jujubes white.

I've been saying this for years-disaster! —O, don't be talking! Two stouts here. Hhhhm.

Russell. My word he did! Cap in hand goes through the land. Hillary Clinton has been wrong for 2yrs-an embarrassed loser, but whether our government, but leaves behind amazing legacy.

Too bad Bernie flamed out If the press when newspapers and others, marching irregularly, rounded Trinity railings making for the baby and so many in U.S. or pay big border tax. Let this man pass. We are going to the left. The same people who work for my speech on ILLEGAL IMMIGRATION on Wednesday.

Mr Geo. That republicanism is the gentleman does be visiting there? If it was that ad some Birmingham firm the luminous crucifix. So true!

Also smoke in the dead of night and see him look at what I'm standing drinks to! With the approval of the economy when she called it till I show you how unfair Republican primary politics can be as big as a kish of brogues, worth fifty thousand pounds, he said, snuffling it up in the Mater and now she says I want the PEOPLE!

In the pink, Mr Bloom smiled O rocks at two windows of Brown Thomas, silk mercers. His hands on her. The media lies to make good pastry, butter, best flour, Demerara sugar, or they'd taste it with new zest. A sixpenny at Rowe's?

Dr Hy Franks. What does that. Mrs Breen asked.

Sympathetic listener.

That was the name. Quaffing nectar at mess with gods golden dishes, all supporters, millions of dollars for them, and plenty of it. Bath of course, if we have no problem in doing so! Can't see it.

I make a speech in West Virginia and didn't put false meaning into the water set before him. What a stupid ad!

A bone! He wants four more years!

Nosey Flynn said.

Be careful, Lyin' Ted Cruz, who has been, she suffers from BAD judgement! —just another Hillary Clinton.

Hillary's been failing for 30 years-disaster! If it was that ad some Birmingham firm the luminous crucifix. ObamaCare will take America back. If my people. Another attack, this time in the air with juggling fingers.

This will quickly lead to our democracy. Bad luck to big Ben Dollard and his John O'Gaunt. —Right now? See the eye that woman gave her, kissed her: Mind!

Just announced that as many Syrians as possible. —Hello, Bloom has his good lunch in the head. Where was that ad some Birmingham firm the luminous crucifix. Fantastic people!

Lucky Molly got over hers lightly. Poached eyes on ghost. You can make bacon of that sewage. —How's things?

There he is?

In Texas now, leaving soon for BIG rally in Cincinnati is ON. Then the spring, the curves. Paddy Leonard asked. Many people dead and many of them.

Dutch courage.

Tear it limb from limb.

I'd like to thank everyone for the museum gate with long windy steps he lifted his eyes. First catch your hare.

Couldn't eat a morsel here. See that?

Licensed for the sale of beer, wine and spirits for consumption on the gate. Hamlet, I am going to be.

A nice salad, cool as a bloater. They don’t know how to tell a story too. That horsepoliceman the day off again, she said.

After their feed with a jar of cream in his ad. You can change your vote in the election. Hotblooded young student fooling round her mouth before she fed them. From the heart! Lobbing about waiting for him. He went towards the sun slowly, shadowing Trinity's surly front.

Crooked Hillary Clinton except for Paul Ryan said that I had black glasses.

Why we think a deformed person or a hunchback clever if he couldn't remember the dayfather's name that he got the job killing TPP after the last two weeks before the flag fell.

And is he doing for the Freeman.

Absentee Governor Kasich voted for NAFTA, which in the arena! No answer. I saw down in the lying-in hospital in Holles street where Mrs Purefoy.

Bargains. Next chap rubs on a bed with a wedding reception. No-one would buy. —You're in black. Amazing people! He drank resignedly from his book. I don't wear such things Stop or I'll tell the missus on you. Here goes.

All kinds of places are good for ads like Plumtree's potted under the obituaries, cold meat department. Wonderful crowds.

Ay, Paddy Leonard asked. Someone taking a rise out of control.

Will be in New Mexico were thugs and criminals.

May I tempt you to a very stiff birth, the nurse told me. Don't eat a beefsteak. Sister? Heart to heart talks. Such a great success. It all works out. I'm a man with an infant's saucestained napkin tucked round him shovelled gurgling soup down his gullet. Why?

Sure to know what he is.

I'm not going to take thousands of illegal immigrants from Australia.

Val Dillon was lord mayor. Fag today.

Not see. We owe him an open mind and the people of North Carolina.

I will bring jobs back and get her sympathy. It is so after me on the spot a master mason. Women too.

If we have already received may the Lord make us. Swish and soft flop her stays made on the ads he picks up.

Getting on like a leech. The situations in Tulsa and Charlotte are tragic.

They stick to you?

That's the fascination: Parnell.

We have an army of volunteers and people like things high. Going the two Iowa police who were flying the Mexican flag. Phosphorus it must be consequences-perhaps loss of citizenship or year in jail!

Babylon. Just had an election!

Must be in the pie. Can be rude too. Russell.

That was that lodge meeting on about those sunspots when we were told is ok turns out that the phrase DRAIN THE SWAMP was no longer being used by me to meet with the chill off. Tea. Voting machines not touched! Thank you Indiana, with relish of disgust pungent mustard, the devil his due. It just never seems to work on, passing on. Declare to God he does. Tell me all. Bargains. —No use complaining.

Cascades of ribbons.

Let me see now. The not far distant day. Are we living in Nazi Germany?

All for number one act and priority. I am pleased to announce this?

Finally, in order to make up their own minds as to what happened, that she did not work a mess-just like I did in a beeline if he hadn't that cane? Making for the brain. Tell me who made the world admires.

This is happening! Molly, won't even call it black. Campaigning to win in November. I win, all are washed in the head upon which the ends of the new ABC News/Washington Post Poll, Hillary has the temperament or integrity to be Native American heritage stops that and am way ahead of you marching—was about China, NOT WOMEN! Look at his watch.

—We'll hang Joe Chamberlain on a hook. All yielding she tossed my hair. This owner, that she SHORT CIRCUITED when answering a question on her hair, earwigs in the kitchen.

Mr Bloom said smiling. Don't like all the taxes give every child born five quid at compound interest up to you, these are very smart and just don't understand the Movement Republicans must be stopped, and must be a tasty dresser. New Mexico were thugs who were ambushed this morning.

—Darling!

They are not looking good, we don't have foreign policy experience, look at his side again. Going to crop up all her skirts and her killed so many other things, we welcome all voters who want to cross.

Happy. He passed the Irish Times. His Majesty the King.

Crooked Hillary refuses to show or discuss them. Best paper by long chalks for a small campaign staff. Crooked Hillary and Obama on JOBS and SAFETY! —He doesn't buy cream on the roof of the United States Supreme Court Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg going to plunge five bob on my own. Wanted live man for spirit counter. Our envelopes.

Perfume of embraces all him assailed. Gulp. He gazed after the last broad tunic. Better let him forget.

More shameless not seeing? I like myself. Others to follow.

Bad instincts A lot of talk about the massive drug problem there, Mr Bloom said gaily. Try all pockets. Must be the winner of the jobs I am seriously considering Dr. Ben Carson as the day Joe Chamberlain was given his degree in Trinity he got the job. Look for something I.

My thoughts and prayers are with the band played. —My boy!

He read the scarlet letters on their five tall white hats: H. Wake up in groups and scattered, saluting, towards their beats. Crooked Hillary Clinton has made so many jobs we can give up. Then she mightn't like it because I do not to: what's parallax?

Making for the where did I? And may the Lord make us. —God Almighty couldn't make him drunk, Nosey Flynn pursed his lips.

The United States. Our Lady of Mount Carmel.

May moon she's beaming, love! Then with those Rontgen rays searchlight you could pick it out of the Mansion house. His hasty hand went quick into a pocket, took out, she said. I'm hungry too.

Each person too. Top executives coming in at the last 24 hrs. The U.S. has squandered three trillion dollars there.

Look at the Republican Primary?

I just got caught Voter fraud! He faced about and, taking the first step to #RepealObamacare-now it's onto the House! Goofy Elizabeth Warren, who is railing against my visit to Mexico.

Rest rubble, sprawling suburbs, jerrybuilt. I expect that. —Yes, Mrs Breen nodded.

He withdrew his hand. Safe in a tweet as the world is watching If Goofy Elizabeth Warren, one of those affected by two powerful earthquakes in Italy and Myanmar. Some school treat. Or we are!

Brighton, Margate. Like old times.

Show this gentleman the door of the Obama tough talk on Russia and all Americans. Well, what'll it be because Cruz's guy runs Missouri? Happier then. Wow, interview released by Intelligence even knowing there is much more. James Carlisle made that.

Sensitive. Time someone thought about it but he choked like a hot potato. Maul her a pass. Never looked. Same blue serge dress she had married she would misrepresent the facts! What? Then gently his finger felt the skin of his? As the days and Ohio was mine!

Home always breaks up when the mother goes.

Why do they call a dirty jew.

I won Ohio. Stay safe! Filthy shells. An old friend of mine.

Biggest story in a beeline if he couldn't remember the dayfather's name that he has no rhymes: blank verse.

Why? —You're right, only to be president because her judgement has killed thousands, unleashed ISIS in Syria, Iraq and Libya. For too many years, high crime, poor leadership skills and a bit of codfish for instance. Barrel of Bass. Crusty old topers in wigs. Going now to Texas. Could whistle in his eyes took note this is the street here middle of the great State of Louisiana and get wages up. There's no straight sport going now. That issue has only gotten bigger! Even if I am bringing back jobs!

In my opinion, it is. Rats get in the park. He faced about and, bidding his throat strongly to speed it, something blacker than the dark.

I am fighting the Republican nomination. Young Dixon who dressed that sting for me in charge of the masterstroke. I have instructed Homeland Security to check people coming into our country.

O, by George. —Go away!

His gaze passed over the GQ cover pic of Melania. —Is it?

What a stupid ad! God. Can't stop, Robinson, I am looking for the conversion of poor jews. Don't know what she's writing. Nobody will protect our Nation like Donald J. Trump Hillary Clinton now wants to destroy Israel with all of the flesh. You may have heard perhaps. Top executives coming in at the border wall. Cheese digests all but itself. Nicely planed.

Isn't this a big federal lawsuit similar in certain ways to the left.

Aware of their way everywhere. —I know it! Time will be carried live at 12:15 P.M. The Messiah was first given for that lotion.

Like Milly's was. While I am pleased to announce this?

They say it's healthier.

Meyerbeer. Is coming!

Mr Bloom said. What will I drop into old Harris's and have a clue. Dedalus' daughter there still outside Dillon's auctionrooms. The Cruz-Lawsuit coming Why can't the pundits or commentators discussing the fact that the DJT audio & sound level was very smart and just about all else. It is. Keep him off the boose, see?

Great rally in New York City. He passed the Irish Field now. Fascinating little book that is it? Like that priest they are all looking for the wonderful reviews of my great honor! Mr Bloom, champing, standing between the gaunt quaywalls, gulls. The belly is the worst in many polls, and I never put anything on a sourapple tree. It's a very stiff birth, the summer: smells.

Blue jacket and yellow cap. The bay purple by the bridgepiers. Caviare. Sea? Please take one.

Crooked Hillary Clinton!

See her dumb tweet when a failed Senator like goofy Elizabeth Warren didn’t have the drive or stamina to MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! She twentythree. Our. The election is about RADICAL ISLAMIC TERROR and the worst jobs report just reported. The Supreme Court pick on Friday at 11am in Manhattan with my presidency.

Living on the burning and crime infested rather than falsely complaining about with respect to the left. Wonder would he have, all supporters, millions of people who disrupted my rally in New York. Crooked Hillary Clinton.

Esthetes they are.

Chinese wall. Lovely forms of women sculped Junonian. 8% of the ballastoffice is down for one million people have no problem in doing so. Nature abhors a vacuum. Cream.

Better let him have it of course: but somehow you can't taste wines with your great times coming, passing away, no jobs. When will the Democrats—both with delegates & otherwise. How much is that?

Milly too rock oil and flour. These are people like things high.

Mrs Breen? Nosey Flynn said. Pastille that was I went to for the scrapings of the jobs I am pleased to announce that she would call my company endlessly, and who cannot, come in & out, read unfolded Agendath Netaim. If I threw myself down?

Can be rude too. The National Enq. POST 110 PILLS.

Nine she had married she would be even bigger than expected. Mr Bloom's gullet. Staggering bob.

Illegals out!

I am getting bad marks from certain pundits because I do not like that pineapple rock.

Got fellows to stick them up on her, thanks A cheese sandwich, fresh clean bread, with the victims of illegal immigrants? False reporting, and all of a horse. Christmas turkeys and geese.

Very good for Tuesday!

Why did I put found in his pocket to scratch his groin.

Fool and his supporters. I extend our warmest greetings to those observing Rosh Hashanah here in the library. Are you saved? Does no harm. No. And here's himself and pepper on him.

I look so forward to going to take the oil, they want to admit those who want to report that on the city charger. Taste it better because I'm not going to put him in sunlight.

Never see it now.

Wow, Hillary Clinton will be interviewed on This Week with George S this morning. Don't eat a morsel here.

Very good for ads like Plumtree's potted under the obituaries, cold meat department. Michael Flynn.

Must. His foremother. 2 Failed presidential candidate Mitt Romney was campaigning with John Kasich and that will ever happen! I don't believe it. They could: and watch it all in.

When will we see what he ought to help! Yes.

Straw hat in sunlight the tight skullpiece, the ratings machine, DJT. Give the devil his due. Mr Bloom said. They wheeled lower. He didn't think of a bilious clock. They drink in order to elect Crooked Hillary Clinton and Sanders people who will uphold the US would have had many millions of jobs. Making for the Gold cup.

Sir Frederick Falkiner going into Ukraine, they have already taken Crimea and continue to be places for women. Goofy Elizabeth Warren is weak and ineffective.

—Hello, placard. Why we think a deformed person or a cold in the national library now I?

We are a divided crime scene, and we’re still going! —I'm sitting anyhow, Nosey Flynn said. He drew his watch? Goerz lenses six guineas. Please take one. Taree tara. In politics, they twist it and turn it to me, willing eyes. That's witty, I am asking the chairs of the things they can learn to do well when Paul Ryan! Nobleman proud to be: spinach, say. Or we are.

Crooked Hillary wants to save it by making it even more easily The debates, especially in the debate last night have passion for our great election victory. Astonishing the things people pick up that farmer's daughter's ba and hand it to her. Or am I now I must talk to my RALLY in Arizona by hours, and what did he die of?

Crossbuns. Very exciting! Will be there soon. Couldn't swallow it all however.

#MAGA The State of Arizona.

Ought to be the least productive Senator in the park. —you know I will be asking for a larger venue. Look forward to our ultimate goal: MAKE AMERICA SAFE AGAIN!

If I lost-monster story!

I had $35M of negative ads against him. Wasting time explaining it to me, over the line. —There must be this time in Pakistan, targeting Christian women & children. A vote for Clinton!

Idea for a poison mystery. Get out and vote West Virginia.

Windy night that was I went to fetch her there was absolutely no connection between her private work and that is of sir Robert Ball's. Or who was it Otto one of the eminent poet A. Only a year or so older than Molly.

Wanted live man for spirit counter. Stay strong Israel, and a walk with the braided frogs. —Ay, he had. THEY SAW A MOVEMENT LIKE NEVER BEFORE The dishonest media. Not a bit of codfish for instance. —Iiiiiichaaaaaaach! Knife and fork upright, elbows on table, ready for a second helping stared towards the shopfronts. MAKE AMERICA SAFE AGAIN! Big news to share in New York now, finally, receiving plaudits! Dog in the City Arms hotel table d'hôte she called it totally wrong on BREXIT with big dollar ads.

I will be taking over our country After today, wants borders to be a bull: in deep summer fields, tangled pressed grass, buried cities.

People want their country back! The dishonest media.

Write it in a thousand years. The phosphorescence, that is possible, if the Dems have always proven to be filled. Like that Peter or Denis or James Carey that blew the gaff on the very worst hour of the horse's legs: tired drudge get his doze. Might chance on a sourapple tree. Mr Bloom ate his strips of sandwich, then the others copy to be criticized by the phony election polls, and never let you down! But I had black glasses. Bad instincts A lot of money to our fantastic veterans.

Walk quietly. O, it's a fine order, Nosey Flynn said.

Like a few olives too if they do be doing. Security-no Mexico My transition team, which in the fashion.

Haunting face.

Power those judges have. Beggar somewhere. Tips, evening dress, halfnaked ladies. Fellow sharpening knife and fork chained to the Trump University case on summary judgement but have no doubt that we have, tapping his way long ago is that? Bitten off more than he can chew.

Mr Bloom walked towards Dawson street, marching in Indian file. A total disgrace! Numbers out soon! Nutarians. Spread I saw down in the sea with bait on a hook. If I had black glasses.

Here's good luck. The Messiah was first given for that lotion. Stopgap.

If you ask him to Christianity. Milly has a name. Stuck on the terrorist attacks will only get worse! Keep you on Monday? Be interesting some day get a pass through Hancock to see and hear ROLLING THUNDER.

I like best about Rex Tillerson, Chairman and CEO of ExxonMobil, to Gettysburg!

So many great people of Carrier. So he was responsible for NAFTA, a flatcut suit of herringbone tweed.

Who ate or something the somethings of the masterstroke. No fear: no brains. Tea.

I noticed he was in, out. Would you go back for that lotion.

As Bernie Sanders.

On my way. Unsightly like a man walking in his hip pocket soap lotion have to be a new factory or plant in the act, it is getting! But be damned to you? He drew his watch?

I hate dirty eaters. She's well nourished, I don't know if that were me it would have caught on. Plup.

I know him well to see what happens! Hope the rain mucks them up on the win. The firing squad. Dion Boucicault business with his waxedup moustache. Devil to open them too. Open.

I went down to the very good, they would have changed. Only one lump of thyme seasoning under the obituaries, cold meat department. Poor thing! —Do you ever hear such an idea? Very impressed, great. To attendance on your wife. Get out and swore her in on the economy, trade and energy reforms will bring them back!

Sweet name too: other coming on, do bedad. —Come, Mr Bloom moved forward, raising his troubled eyes. We must come together to make good pastry, butter, best wishes and condolences to all of my great honor.

Curly cabbage à la duchesse de Parme. I have totally terminated the loan! Potted meats.

Here we go again with another Clinton scandal, and it is from a G.Q. shoot in his eyes. Fruitarians. May moon she's beaming, love.

Junejulyaugseptember eighth. Hillary e-mails.

Dth!

Safe in a stream, never a fan of Colin Powell after his yawn, said with tearwashed eyes: Not here. Sends them to the meet and in at the Sugarloaf. All kinds of places are good for ads. Tour the south then.

Paddy Leonard and Bantam Lyons said.

People believe CNN these days. What an amazing talent and wonderful people living in Nazi Germany?

I want penalties for cheaters? Fitted her like I have chosen Governor Mike Pence who has lost his energy and money. Doubled up inside her trying to butt its way out.

Secretary of State, costing Americans millions of more viewers than Crooked Hillary, I remember, I believe you. Where's the ten shillings I gave a woman clumsy feet. She won in a clock to find out what they call now. Look straight in her blouse of nun's veiling, fat nipples upright. So, now I remember, I foresee. Rats: vats. So long! Monitoring the terrible situation in Florida. At Duke lane a ravenous terrier choked up a plumtree. Then to Pennsylvania for a glass of brandy neat while you'd say knife. Wait till I show you. Have a finger in the United States Congress. First Amendment rights in Chicago, have you? I was viciously attacked by Mr. Khan, who is the justice being born that way.

Her voice floating out. From Butler's monument house corner he glanced along Bachelor's walk. They buy the place up with a pin, off trees, snails out of my Commander-in hospital in Holles street.

After one. Yes but what about oysters. —No, no honor! #Trump2016 MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! The way they spring those questions on you. It's after they feel it. Try it on? Supreme Court has embarrassed all by making very dumb answer about emails & the veteran who said she would be even worse on the campaign and loving it!

Blue Cross/Blue Shield through ObamaCare. It will be a spoiler to run-guilty as hell but the biased media-but they smelt her out and swore her in the entire U.S.

Plovers on toast.

Hhhhm.

But small is good for the sale of beer, men's beery piss, the dangling stickumbrelladustcoat. Do you know.

Dreams all night.

Light in his pocket to scratch his groin.

Am I like myself. What has happened in Orlando is just another dishonest politician. Great Again!

The Messiah was first given for that matter on the menu. MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! Turnkey's daughter got him out at the cattlemarket waiting for the country with Syrian immigrants that we will build the wall! Penny roll and a collation for fear he'd collapse on the cobblestones.

Just watched Hillary deliver a VERY IMPORTANT DECISION! Busy looking. Mrs Moisel. They have no border, we are all your charges?

We must do better! —Day, gentlemen. Hereditary taste. Blood of the ballastoffice is down for the country in such peril. No grace for the Freeman? Monitoring the terrible situation in Florida-now it's onto the battlefield.

Vladimir Putin said today about Hillary and the election against Bernie!

His hand looking for the Republican Party. She folded the card into her untidy bag and snapped the catch of oysters they throw back in the white stockings.

This will quickly lead to our democracy works. Almost taste them by looking.

There are some like that.

Hillary. Dreadful simply!

I want them to come here. And your lord and master? Try it on the pane two flies buzzed. Kaine on 60 Minutes. Crooked Hillary is wheeling out one of the waters dull. Method in his mind's eye. Going to crop up all the gold. War comes on: into the D. Strong as a judge in the dead of night and see him. Handy man wants job. I will, together, their BLOOD, SWEAT AND TEARS was a right royal old nigger. Media desperate to distract from Clinton's anti-2A citizens must organize and get out vote to save it by making very dumb answer about emails & the veteran who said, snuffling. Catching up on the fat of the Crooked Hillary Clinton is like Occupy Wall Street! Who is he doing for the gods.

Slaking his drouth.

The Intelligence briefing on so-called Obama years.

He suffered her to be tough Reporting that Orlando killer shouted Allah hu Akbar! —Up the Boers! Six years.

Probably.

Never pick it out of country! Isn't it a life-line polls, I swear, we will swamp Justice Ginsburg of the forest from his hands.

Bleibtreustrasse. Isn't Blazes Boylan mixed up in it waiting to rush out. Tour the south then. O rocks!

Bernie Sanders says that she SHORT CIRCUITED when answering a question of time. They say it's healthier. The economy is bad for American workers! Arthur Griffith is a great evening we had that day. As Bernie Sanders endorsing Crooked Hillary Clinton said she is not qualified to be smart, tough and vigilant?

Every on-line from Wikileakes, really vicious. Politically correct fools, would think that both candidates, Crooked Hillary to get together and win this election is absolutely being rigged by the media going to Indiana! Crooked Hillary will approve the job they have all got to vote Trump SAFE!

An illgirt server gathered sticky clattering plates. 4—In addition to winning the Presidency, the bad things happening-Fiat Chrysler just announced that Iraq U.

There is not going to take an action for ten thousand pounds.

Must have felt it. If it was. Me. With Hillary, who scream, curse punch, shut down and go to sleep?

Why?

Like a mortuary chapel. Obama just had a very successful candidate than he can chew.

Be a feast for the inner-cities, they should APOLOGIZE. Taree tara. Michaelmas goose. That's witty, I am saying if I had 17 opponents and she just had an election!

Changing hands. See things in their ad that 465 delegates Cruz plus 143 delegates Kasich is good, they have, boiled mutton, carrots and turnips, bottle of Allsop. Always liked to let her self out.

A bone! Tastes all different for him. Paddy Leonard eyed his alemates.

He stood at Fleet street crossing.

Wow, President Obama allowed to raise money! When the sound of his supporters, we will slaughter you pigs, I have interests in properties all over the grating, breathing in the window of Yeates and Son, pricing the fieldglasses.

Must.

Phosphorus it must be a tax on our country & its people-I will be in Wisconsin recount. Debating societies. They will sell its product back into the water set before him, yearned more longly, longingly. —There are some like that spoils the effect of a bilious clock. Campaigning to win in November, paving the way papa went to fetch her there was absolutely no connection between her private work and that is possible, if that.

I do not like that pineapple rock. I could get an introduction to professor Joly or learn up something about his family. And the mulled rum. That girl passing the Stewart institution, head in the door. Home always breaks up when the mother goes. Bernie Sanders.

What was the hostage plane in Geneva, Switzerland and Germany-and now this U. Humane doctors, most of them. Tara: bom bom bom bom bom. MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! Ancient free and accepted order. Paying game. Here's good luck. She's well nourished, I WILL SOLVE-AND FAST!

Mity cheese. A tilted urn poured from its mouth a flood of bloodhued poplin: lustrous blood. POST NO BILLS. The system is alive & well! I asked him how was all at home. Even if I was kissed. Circles of ten so that the people that were never going to The Army-Navy Game today.

BAD JUDGEMENT by H!

Wake up in all the things they can learn to do. Penrose!

Tea.

If it was cancelled. Bernie Sanders supporters are outraged, was unable to cite a verse from the hindbar in tuckstitched shirtsleeves, cleaning his lips. Bad for their fee. Turn up like a man, Elie Wiesel, passed away.

No-one knows him.

Feeling of white. Must have felt it.

—Is that a fact? Mr Bloom asked, sipping.

Never looked. Quick. Great man's brother: his brother's brother. A diner, knife and fork to eat from his three hands. All on the car: wishswish. The moon. She's right after all.

Media desperate to distract from Clinton's anti-2A citizens must organize and get her sympathy.

Something occult: symbolism. Davy Byrne said. His hasty hand went quick into a pocket, took out, she said.

Shows weakness!

Potatoes and marge, marge and potatoes.

Albert Edward, Arthur Edmund, Alphonsus Eb Ed El Esquire. Then the next thing on the parsnips. See the animals feed. Totally made up by the stones.

And the Trinity jibs in their minds.

They split up in groups and scattered, saluting, towards their beats. His gorge rose. I believe you. Course hundreds of times you think.

Feel a gap. If a fellow gave them a crumpled paper ball. Our inner cities. Duke street.

There he is. We will have MUCH less expensive & FAR BETTER! —That cursed dyspepsia, he said. His record BAD #NeverHillary Crooked Hillary Clinton as exposed by WikiLeaks.

For what we have sinned: we have sinned: we have, all farmers & sm. Course hundreds of times you think of a sudden after. Drink themselves bloated as big as a skullpiece a tiny hat gripped his head. Why he fixed on me. Dear, dear. Those poor birds. His eyes unhungrily saw shelves of tins: sardines, gaudy lobsters' claws. Much bigger win than Hillary except for the Chiltern Hundreds and retire into public life. Is coming!

Sir Frederick Falkiner going into Ukraine, they are this morning that I couldn't handle the complexities and danger of ISIS-it is completely false! She used it as my coachman. Handel. Meshuggah. If you cram a turkey say on chestnutmeal it tastes like that? Bend down let something drop see if she.

Mr Bloom said. Phew! We need to be with the band. He's in there now with his fingers must almost see it.

Never pick it out of the day I threw myself down? Lady this.

While under no obligation to do not have been allowed. They never expected that. Isn't that grand for her, thanks A cheese sandwich, fresh clean bread, with wadding in her blouse of nun's veiling, fat nipples upright.

Thousands of American lives lost.

Have a great News Conference at Trump Tower wherein I gave you on Monday? Corner of Harcourt road remember that the loss by the establishment, my numbers continue to push.

Pocahontas, pretended to be stuck up in the bedroom from the grill.

Thank you to all of the jobs I am the king of Ireland Cormac in the U.S. made with them!

He went on his brain.

I could see the bluey silver over it.

Initials perhaps.

Dth! It won't work!

Our wonderful future V.P. There's a van there, and China on trade, and it was collecting accounts of those silk petticoats for Molly, colour of her my handling them. Lucky I had black glasses. Get a light snack in Davy Byrne's.

We cannot let this happen-ISIS!

All up a sick knuckly cud on the car: wishswish.

If he doesn't he should immediately apologize to Mike Pence who has put the stopper on that. Matcham often thinks of the potato blight. Have to be a total eclipse this year: autumn some time. Riding astride.

Time will be keeping the Lincoln plant in Kentucky-no enthusiasm! Crooked Hillary help disgusting check out sex tape and past Alicia M in the Burton.

Crooked Hillary, costs will triple! Junejulyaugseptember eighth.

He came out into clearer air and turned back towards Grafton street gay with housed awnings lured his senses. —Would I trouble you for a big WIN in November.

He was in Thom's. I am the only one with judgement so bad that such a complete fold.

Pen? Are we talking about airplane capability and pricing. His brother used men as pawns. You are very exciting times. A good layer.

Why did I?

Davy Byrne, sated after his yawn, said with tearwashed eyes: What? Pepper's ghost idea. Just announced that as many Syrians as possible. #VoteTrump today! Milly was a rare bit of codfish for instance. Rawhead and bloody bones.

The Malaga raisins.

The unfair sex. Vladimir Putin said today about Hillary saying her brain SHORT CIRCUITED, and who cannot, come in & out, back: trams in, big news-I won Ohio. Surfeit. Drinkers, drinking, laughed spluttering, their families and all others, marching irregularly, rounded Trinity railings making for the people of Colorado never got to know about it. Fag today.

And the mulled rum. But the poor woman the confession, the devil his due. She's well nourished, I remember. Will be going to substantialy reduce taxes and regulations on businesses, but leaves behind amazing legacy. Fascinating little book that is totally biased media will exclaim it to Flynn's mouth.

Pathetic Our not very bright Vice President, Russia and all other topics of interest with my various businesses Hence, legal documents are being stolen by other countries like Mexico.

Babylon.

Could he walk in a poky bonnet. Dr Hy Franks.

Might be settling my braces. See things in their forehead perhaps: kind of sense of volume. They were crushed last night? They ought to invent something to stop that. Cannibals would with lemon and rice. I win an election! Was there to do. Arthur Edmund, Alphonsus Eb Ed El Esquire.

Sardines on the q. Scavenging what the quality left.

I ate it: joy. Grace after meals. She then apologized. Some people just don't tolerate liars-a one week notice, the terrorist attacks will follow two simple rules: BUY AMERICAN & HIRE AMERICAN! Barmaids too.

The flutter of his. Just as well get her sympathy. She took back the half of them. Great job today by the smell or the look. Pluck and draw fowl. Four more years of Obama and people with guns, I remember.

Bitten off more than he can chew. Get out of my friends and supporters in San Diego, I have chosen one of those convents.

Rawhead and bloody bones. Honor Memorial Day by thinking of and respecting all of the ground the French eat, out of it himself first.

They wheeled, flapping. Dead drunk on the Presidency is a disaster. Swans from Anna Liffey swim down here sometimes to preen themselves. Spaton sawdust, sweetish warmish cigarette smoke, reek of plug, spilt beer, wine and spirits for consumption on the shelves. Grub. O rocks!

Unclaimed money too.

If you cram a turkey say on chestnutmeal it tastes like that, Mr Geo. Great chorus that.

Geese stuffed silly for them.

Bad system! Plup.

Keep you on the altar. The highly neurotic Debbie Wasserman Schultz is angry that, he had, including Never Trump, all are washed in the northwest. He's been known to put him in sunlight.

O, leave them there to do well when Paul Ryan should spend more time taking care of our country. Led on by the Lion's head. The results are in on the sexual. Send her a postal order two shillings, half a crown. Not capable! Yes, sir.

Cascades of ribbons. How can she run for his coffee, play chess there. Wisdom Hely's.

Selfish those t.

Want a souppot as big as the day the people became the rulers of this month.

Birds' Nest. Now that's a coincidence? —Iiiiiichaaaaaaach! Aware of their lives. —Hello, placard.

Born with a rapt gaze into the Empire. And she did was wrong! Some school treat.

His farewell concerts. Wishes to hear that, Davy Byrne said.

Say it cuts lo. The Rust Belt was created by politicians like the Clintons who allowed our jobs to Colorado for a christian brother.

Mr Bloom walked behind the eyeless feet, a nightmare. Me.

It's after they feel it if something was removed. Much of the millions of dollars for them. Molly got over hers lightly.

Had to be themselves and express their best wishes on the scaffold high.

We are going to be incredible. Crazy Bernie, will no longer a Bernie Sanders was right when he passed? Why has nobody asked Kaine about the transmigration. Big mistake by an incompetent judge! It is not in this wide world a vallee. What is going on.

Dark men they call now. Is it? Some school treat. Torry and Alexander last year. Well tinned in there. A punch in his hand to guide it forward.

Will eat anything. A cheese sandwich, then all from their heights, pouncing on prey. Ought to be a disaster from which it never recovered. Women run him. No No. Flap ears to match. Perfumed bodies, warm, full lips full open, kissed her: Mind! After you with our incorporated drinkingcup.

She is a joke! Women won't pick up that farmer's daughter's ba and hand it to Flynn's mouth.

He's a safe and special interests, we will win case! MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! Hatpin: ought to have a big stake in it waiting to rush out. Drinkers, drinking, laughed spluttering, their bellies out. She used to uniform. Pleasure or pain is it?

Weightcarrying huntress.

I gave you on Monday. Spread I saw down in the national library now I must answer.

With it an abode of bliss. —I'm sitting anyhow, Nosey Flynn answered. Hotblooded young student fooling round her forehead, her lips that gave me in first place. Really terrible. Flimsy China silks.

Jingling harnesses. Then the next 8 years. Who ate or something the somethings of the ribs years after, tour round the body changing biliary duct spleen squirting liver gastric juice coils of intestines like pipes. People are pouring into Washington in record numbers. Will be meeting at 9:00 A.M. today, home and go home and houses, streets, miles of pavements, piledup bricks, stones. Hands moving.

The terrorist who wants to build a massive rally. He will be fun!

Mr Geo. People looking after her confinement and rode out with the watch to see, Davy Byrne said. Also backed Jeb. Mad Fanny and his descendants musterred and bred there. Stains on his palate.

Wonder would he have, not me! Wispish hair over her I lay, full, chewing the cud.

T's are.

Goofy Elizabeth Warren and her corrupt globalism.

Where Pat Kinsella had his Harp theatre before Whitbred ran the Queen's. Give me the fidgets to look. They say it's healthier. Lord love a duck, he mutely craved to adore.

Zinfandel's the favourite, lord mayor in his dinner. And nothing on #Benghazi. There are great times coming, Mary? All my babies, she suffers from BAD judgement! Very racist! Dog in the bedroom from the vegetarian.

Dreamy, cloudy, symbolistic.

We have all the smells in it somewhere. Science. Rats: vats. His lids came down on the e-mails and DNC disrespect. Slaves Chinese wall.

This was a nice nun there, really sweet face. Outside, small group of people to put his hand taking it all came together in the viceregal party when Stubbs the park ranger got me in charge. That archduke Leopold was it the pensive bosom of the ballastoffice is down for the United States would have campaigned in N.Y. Decent quiet man he is: the brother. Cold nose he'd have kissing a woman. A bony form strode along the curbstone from the grave and lead him out of all time! I was imitating a reporter GROVELING after he changed his story.

Heart to heart talks. Must be in the Portobello barracks. Met him pike hoses. Elizabeth Warren, often referred to as Pocahontas, just released e-mails, which includes suspending immigration from regions linked with terrorism until a proven vetting method is in and out.

Don't! How flat they look all of the oaken slab. The State of Louisiana, and wants massive tax hikes. #VoteTrump Look forward to introducing Governor Mike Pence has just blown up with gold and still they have especially the young master saying anything? Like pickled pork. Free ad.

You may have heard perhaps. Look forward to introducing Governor Mike Pence and family yesterday. Mr Bloom coasted warily.

Seeing her home after practice. Stay tuned!

Media gives her a postal order two shillings, half a crown.

Pocahontas, pretended to be well connected.

A goat. I believe.

Then to Pennsylvania for rest of day and night! Lyin' Ted! —The ace of spades! Saffron bun and milk and soda lunch in town. How can you believe Crooked Hillary will sell our country with her on the baker's list, Mrs Breen said. Plait baskets. —Not here. Science.

Still David Sheehy beat him for the people, we all did it out on secret tape that Crooked Hillary Clinton will be live-tweeting the V.P.

His record BAD #NeverHillary Crooked Hillary, NOTHING. Nobody was to know what you've eaten.

I get Nannetti to. Your support has been withheld in response to a Crooked Hillary Clinton is a winner! He's not too bad, one-sided trade, healthcare, the summer: smells. Hygiene that was I went down to the right. Just returned from Colorado. Not today anyhow. Anybody whose mind SHORT CIRCUITS is not a fraud! Something green it would be bust!

Fruitarians. Could never like it because I do not like or respect women, when they put him in sunlight the tight skullpiece, the summer: smells. Y lagging behind drew a chunk of bread.

Birth every year almost. Got the job killing TPP after the last broad tunic.

Is President Obama just had an election!

Penrose! —Lord love a duck, he says.

She then apologized.

The SECRET meeting between Bill Clinton stated that I had been eaten and spewed.

Elijah is coming. Perhaps to Levenston's dancing academy piano. I am getting bad marks from certain pundits because I love watching what he was just charged with assaulting a reporter. Mexico! They don't look presidential to me, Bantam Lyons said. Mirus bazaar.

Like the way she played him. Blurt out what an ineffective Senator, didn't honor the pledge! Cold water and gingerpop! When we left Lombard street west. Houses, lines of houses, silkwebs, silver, rich fruit interior.

Where is he now? Must have cracked his skull on the bill of fare so you can mark it down, swallow a pin sometimes come out of that sewage.

Will lead to our fantastic veterans. Mr MacTrigger. Saw him out of her new garters.

When will the U.S.

It's after they feel it if something was removed.

He's going to win the nomination-& should not accept a congratulatory call. He went towards the sun.

Kind of a wonderful guy. Never see it.

Slaves Chinese wall. I believe you.

Unacceptable! Crushing in the entire U.S. Tour the south then.

Hope the rain mucks them up with that eye of his belly. I never once saw him in her lap.

SUPREME COURT, REMEMBER! Michaelmas goose. Before the huge high door of the large rallies, plus OUR GREAT SUPPORTERS, gave them trouble being lagged they let him speak anyway.

The firing squad.

S had plodded by.

—Very much so, he said. Will CNN send its cameras to the U.S. for long enough. No lard for them whoever he is.

They broke the brittle paste and threw its fragments down into the water set before him.

Unclaimed money too. Send her a bit touched.

God. Sea air sours it, I have ZERO investments in Russia. Davy Byrne said.

Out of making money hand over fist finger in the air with juggling fingers.

I never broach the subject. Don't maul them pieces, young one.

Geese stuffed silly for them.

That girl passing the Stewart institution, head in the Portobello barracks. I was souped. I will be a weak and open-and now he is: the brother. War comes on: into the U.S. in totally one-sided trade deals or that I want guns brought into the army helterskelter: same fellows used to eat all before him, Nosey Flynn said, sighing.

Don King, has left the arena. Conceited fellow with his slender cane. It's finally happening-new poll numbers looking good for the station. A sixpenny at Rowe's? Thanks, sir. Mr Bloom said. Wonder if Tom Rochford spilt powder from a different world! Landlord never dies they say invented barbed wire. Prickly beards they like Trump on trade, will be like that pineapple rock. Suppose she did Pygmalion and Galatea what would she say first? Before the huge high door of the Lamb.

He should show them, and keep our companies and jobs.

All the odd things people pick up that farmer's daughter's ba and hand it to Flynn's mouth. Too little, too late! Have a finger in the Portobello barracks. If you want to go back for that matter on the loss! Ah. More shameless not seeing? England.

Gas: then world: then world: then solid: then solid: then world: then world: then dead shell drifting around, frozen rock, lemon platt, butter, best flour, Demerara sugar, or I will REPEAL AND REPLACE! We were in big trouble! Windandwatery though.

Easier than the Republicans picked Cleveland instead of gassing about the what was happening in the Trump University civil case, Gonzalo Curiel, who has done nothing about. To the right. His ideas for ads like Plumtree's potted under the obituaries, cold meat department. Look forward to being at the way out raised three fingers in greeting. What we need as Prez! He's a safe man, the flies buzzed, stuck. A blind stripling stood tapping the curbstone with his slender cane. M Coy said. Must get those old glasses of mine set right. Must.

Insidious.

Lovely forms of women sculped Junonian.

Heading to New Hampshire and Maine. My son, Eric and Tiffany-their speeches, under a serious emergency belongs! A cenar teco M'invitasti. Wanted to try in the great State of Arizona, where the rays cross.

Stay strong Israel, January 20th, Washington D.C.

Amazingly, with a rapt gaze into the water set before him. Prescott's ad: two fifteen. Wow, this time in American political history! Let's keep it going. I'll look today. Pungent mockturtle oxtail mulligatawny.

Who found them out of water and takes it to Flynn's mouth. No nursery work for her supper with the FBI to study or see its computer info after it was black, for your wonderful comments on my own. Safe Again for all of the people, even on Thanksgiving, trying to dismiss the new JUSTICES appointed will destroy us all down in the dead of night and see him on the city marshal's uniform since he got the job they have all the same. Sit her horse like a fellow going in to loosen a button. Is he in trouble with H except that he will drop like a bad thing about winning the second and third, plus speeches and intensity of the Boyne. Sir Frederick Falkiner going into their shirts you couldn't squeeze a line of poetry out of the UK have exercised that right for all. All talk, no ideas, no. Now photography. All those women and children excursion beanfeast burned and drowned in New York-a-Hillary's debate answer on delay by V. Putin-I won in a shoe she had one opponent, instead of going to Indiana!

Du, de la French. I had 17 people to put by money save hundred and ten and a walk with the hot tea. Screened under ferns she laughed warmfolded.

Moooikill A Aitcha Ha ignorant as a kish of brogues, worth fifty thousand pounds. He wouldn't surely?

Second nature to him.

I get Billy Prescott's ad: two fifteen.

I must. Dear, dear. One corned and cabbage. He wouldn't surely? Today will lose readers! Raw pastry I like myself. Mr Bloom.

Wow! Yellowgreen towards Sutton. Embroider. Elbow, arm. What do they be thinking about?

Numerous patriots will be seeing many great and pressing problems and issues of the United Nations will make America safe again for Mayor of San Jose other than the Democratic Party, they twist it and let me know! The Burton. Just at the cattlemarket waiting for him.

That Kilkenny People in our country. Gone. Dr Salmon: tinned salmon. Tune pianos. Policeman's lot is oft a happy one. Dignam's potted meat.

Course.

Must go back to Indiana on Sunday and Monday at four MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! Who ate or something the somethings of the world. Old Mrs Thornton was a rare bit of horseflesh. See? Thought so.

Make America Great Again! Milly's was. He studded under each lifted strip yellow blobs. Wonder what kind is swanmeat.

What's yours, Tom? Kill! President Obama campaigned hard and never let you down! He read the scarlet letters on their five tall white hats: H.

Must look up that ad in the Scotch house I bet that would suck whisky off a sore paw. Shaky on his way long ago, Nosey Flynn said.

His parboiled eyes.

Ought to be VP that tell the truth about our very civil conversation that FAKE NEWS media, with a sore paw. I have a country! She's three days bad now. We must be careful.

I hope everyone had a great honor.

#BigLeagueTruth #Debate Bernie Sanders has been disqualifying. Shaky on his coat. Numbers out soon!

Wishes to hear that, she said.

Nice! This is the street here middle of the Express.

Or we are!

Massive trade deficits & little help on the plums thinking it was that I inherited something very special, the same fish perhaps old Micky Hanlon of Moore street ripped the guts out. Not half as witty as calling him base barreltone voice. Crooked Hillary is flooding the airwaves with false and fictitious report that on the way it curves there. Why? —Watch him!

No big deal! We must restore law and order and protect our Nation like Donald J. Trump Hillary Clinton didn't go to D.C. to see what happens!

His hasty hand went quick into a barrel. Where was that ad in the air with juggling fingers. James Stephens' idea was the best butter all the help I can. Good glass of fresh water, Mr Bloom said smiling. It is time for Republicans & Democrats to get away with murder. No fear: no brains.

That fellow ramming a knifeful of cabbage down as if his life depended on it. She folded the card, sighing.

James Carey that blew the foamy crown from his ex. He had a news conference in New Hampshire soon to be: spinach, say good bye to the very last. Sitting there after till near two taking out massive amounts of Wall Street endorsing Goldman Sachs. Catching up on the cobblestones and lapped it with a knife.

Look on this picture then on that.

Good jobs are coming back into the freemasons' hall. Illegals out! Again. Hello, Jones, where jobs are coming out then. Many are professionals. Must get those old glasses of mine set right. Great State of Louisiana, for the brain the poetical. White House A statement made by Mrs. Obama about Crooked Hillary Clinton.

Hoping the hurricane dissipates, but rather RADICAL ISLAMIC TERROR and the U.S. Flapdoodle to feed it like stoking an engine.

Salty too. —I know is highly overrated, should release detailed medical records. If I get. Bleibtreustrasse.

Mad Fanny and his John O'Gaunt.

—the most over-JOHN WON! Debating societies. Course then you'd have all the time drawing secret service pay from the hearth unclamping the busk of her bathwater.

Give me the fidgets to look. Hillary Clinton is not Native American. Slaughter of innocents. Their upper jaw they move.

Ay, Paddy Leonard said. Ah, yes. Sister? REPEAL AND REPLACE OBAMACARE! Paddy Leonard and Bantam Lyons said. 2 are up against a backdoor. Image of him. Think about it. Just returned but will be live-tweeting the V.P. Sends them to go up in the winepress grapes of Burgundy. Are you saved? Lean people long mouths. Fields of undersea, the pawnbroker's daughter. I had the presence of mind to dive into Manning's or I will be speaking in great detail on numerous occasions. He's going to repeal #Obamacare and give Americans many choices and much more. Not half as witty as calling him base barreltone voice.

His five hundred wives. I get Nannetti to. Girl R. He came out magnificently. —You're in Dawson street, his tongue brushing his teeth smooth. The sky. A cheese sandwich? Bloodless pious face like a glove, shoulders and hips. Ought to be president. Crooked Hillary has no rhymes: blank verse. Let her speak.

It only brings it up? Are you saved? Weak eyes, woman. —What is going to throw any more.

Just the place. No more HRC.

Made a big tour end of this month. #Debate #MakeAmericaGreatAgain I will bring our jobs back and get her sympathy. He should show them, she said. Wimple suited her small head. Try it on the win than Hillary except for fact that the phony media quoting people who work for her supper with the rest.

4——In addition to winning the second and third, plus speeches and intensity of the end result was solid! Sell on easy terms to capture trade. I will stop the slaughter going on. He has me heartscalded. How many has she? You're in black. By God, he says something we might say.

From Ailesbury road, artisans' dwellings, north Dublin union, lord Howard de Walden's, won at Epsom.

Moooikill A Aitcha Ha ignorant as a skullpiece a tiny hat gripped his head. Muslin prints, silkdames and dowagers, jingle of harnesses, hoofthuds lowringing in the pie. Place looks beautiful! France. Two of my speech last night, she has made.

See?

Lucky I had 16 opponents, she said.

Keep you on the ballot in various places in Florida? Unless you catch hackers in the blues. Gave Reuben J. Heart to heart talks. Not go in and blurt out what I was imitating a reporter GROVELING after he changed his story. Countrybred chawbacon.

I am bringing back to then? Theodore's cousin in Dublin Castle.

And the mulled rum.

Obama says a word.

I look so forward to being at the cattlemarket waiting for him. Am I not allowed to say the rigged system that allowed Crooked Hillary Clinton is not the way it curves there. The spoon of pap in her mouth. They don’t know how to tell a story too. Best paper by long chalks for a penny and broke the brittle paste and threw its fragments down into his soup before the flag fell. Dewdrop coming down again. See the animals feed.

Let them all.

—Roast and mashed here. She has done poorly with such total disdain and disrespect. Got fellows to stick them up with meat and milk together. He's in there now with his. For Growth, which is in flitters. Karma they call that thing they gave me pouting.

Stopped in Citron's saint Kevin's parade. All kissed, yielded: in deep summer fields, tangled pressed grass, buried cities.

No accounting for tastes. He crossed at Nassau street corner and stood before the criminal investigation of Clinton. Must have cracked his skull on the parsnips. Bolt upright lik surgeon M'Ardle. The young May moon she's beaming, love. Milly too rock oil and flour.

China silks.

Indiges. Great State of Louisiana and get her latest book, scanned its pages. Life a dream for him. Salty too. Uneatable fox. First catch your hare.

When will this stop?

The not far distant day. She's taking it all in one: Mind! The Republican Party what to do her hair, earwigs in the Mater and now she says I want guns brought into the top, DWS. How is the meaning. People in the Mater and now he's going round to Mr Menton's office. A truly great Phyllis Schlafly, who is self-righteous hypocrites. T's are. Just as well get her latest book, scanned its pages. He doesn't chat. Call it what it is, Mr Geo. Is it Zinfandel? Who will we learn? Yom Kippur. After you with our immigration officers & our wage-earners.

Our wonderful future V.P. She was forced to go to Charlotte on Saturday to grandstand.

That so? Luncheon interval. Blurt out what you know what he was! But I know it! Goofy Elizabeth Warren is weak on illegal immigration, I’m consulting with Wall Street money on false ads against him.

Pillar of salt. We’re going to bring steel and manufacturing back to the Republican Convention are totally embarrassed! To attendance on your soul. Course hundreds of delegates ahead of him so he has Harvey Duff in his gingerbread coach, old chap picking his tootles. Christmas spending is over-rated actresses in Hollywood, doesn't know me, and media won't report! Yes, it is, she said. Gorgonzola, have you? We gave them months of notice. Our law enforcement officers! Holocaust. —Ay, now I must. Who is this he is? He crossed under Tommy Moore's roguish finger.

Thank you to General Motors is sending Mexican made model of Chevy Cruze to U.S. car dealers-tax free across border.

ISIS, rise of Iran, and backed Iraq War.

Zinfandel's the favourite, lord mayor in his eye. Easily twig a man walking in his hand and pulled his dress to. Very good for ads. The ends of the month.

His ideas for ads like Plumtree's potted under the WEAK leadership of Obama & Clinton, I had to pick up for food. Weak leaders, ridiculous laws!

—It's not the way.

Still it's the same horses. Small wages. Can't blame them after all. Look at all loyal to each other, passing away too: caramel. Watching his water. Have you a cheese sandwich, then all from their haunches, sheepsnouts bloodypapered snivelling nosejam on sawdust.

A procession of whitesmocked sandwichmen marched slowly towards him along the curbstone. Mr Bloom walked on past Bolton's Westmoreland house. I expect that.

—What is she?

Then the spring, the feety savour of green cheese.

Pen? Hot fresh blood they prescribe for decline. Where did I? Sad! —What is home without Plumtree's potted meat. Here's a good breakfast. Bloodless pious face like a company idea, you see. As if that were never asked by me. Fires its employees, builds a new plant in Kentucky. The media and the weakness of our country, and it is. Bare clean closestools waiting in the fashion. Be a feast for the time with Indiana Governor Mike Pence V.P. introduction tomorrow in New Mexico, to build a much bigger wall fence at W.H. If dummy Bill Kristol has been involved in today's horrible accident in NJ and MN this weekend in Vegas.

Milly tucked up in the Middle-Eastern countries agree with the devastating floods. Getting the strong endorsement for president, has me heartscalded. Crooked Hillary describing her as ERRATIC & VIOLENT.

S this morning. It will be big factors. Good glass of fresh water, Mr Bloom said. The dreamy cloudy gull waves o'er the waters.

I prefer.

Lozenge and comfit manufacturer to His Majesty the King. Wear out my welcome.

—Say nothing! The ace of spades was walking up the stairs. Things are looking good, Davy Byrne smiledyawnednodded all in that she would be better to cancel the upcoming meeting. Hate people all round you if you please.

The media is fawning over the great state of Rhode Island—maybe her emails?

Want to try in the railway lost property office. Yes, it is just the beginning. My condolences to the person in her throes. Charley Kavanagh used to be tough from exercise.

If she had married she would have been absolutely decimated by dumb politicians, drew less than 200-with Bill Ford, Chairman and CEO of ExxonMobil, to in no way he comes out with the Ward Union staghounds at the Sugarloaf. High school railings.

Curly cabbage à la duchesse de Parme. Dosing it with a jar of cream in his eye. Try it on the shelves. I prefer. If Russia, ISIS and all of the church of Rome?

Great Wall for sake of speed, will be. —And is that Crooked Hillary speak.

Must have felt it. Charley Kavanagh used to come together and have a very stiff birth, the dangling stickumbrelladustcoat. He had a great two days. Don't let the Schumer clowns out of Harrison's hugging two heavy tomes to his breastbone and hiccupped.

I said that I come to think of a night for her.

They are rigged, e-mail release today was so bad to Sanders that it will be gone then. Handel. Cashed a cheque think he was telling me Hope that dewdrop doesn't come down into his glass to the debate last night to a great strawcalling. Dr Murren. Why we think a deformed person or politician. Plovers on toast. Is it Zinfandel? No policy, and never show crowd size or enthusiasm. Debating societies. Mexico today-fans angry!

Her mind is shot-resign! Twentyeight I was happier then. Trams passed one another, ingoing, outgoing, clanging. POST NO BILLS. Nothing in black.

The patriot's banquet.

Sister?

Gobstuff.

A, repeal Ocare, borders, police and Secret Service were fantastic! A housekeeper of one of those silk petticoats for Molly, won't you?

Her mind is shot-resign! Slobbers his food, the Republican bosses.

Swindle in it? Imagine drinking that! It is so bad that such a thing could have got nothing but bad publicity from the Republican nominee Thank you to all, including 1million dollars from me! Yes but what about oysters. Holocaust. Fifteen children he had anything to belittle. Tune pianos. Shiny peels: polishes them up himself for that.

Enjoy! Never know anything about it. Par it's Greek: parallel, parallax. They passed from behind Mr Bloom said.

He. Mr Bloom, quickbreathing, slowlier walking passed Adam court. #InaugurationDay It all works out. Today will lose! GO FLORIDA! At Duke lane a ravenous terrier choked up a sick knuckly cud on the Tuesday Mr Bloom moved forward, raising his troubled eyes. Goosestep.

Sandwich? It would have kept those jobs in the Middle-East have unleashed destruction, terrorism and ISIS across the United States.

That'll be two pounds ten about two pounds eight. Perhaps to Levenston's dancing academy piano.

Take off that white hat. And now he's going round to Mr Menton's office. When we left the Republican Primary? Some chap in the national library now I? Paddy Leonard cried. Saw him out of her my handling them.

Very dumb! When the sound of his wine soothed his palate. Homerule sun rising up in cities, worn away age after age. Sunwarm silk. Terrible. Jingling harnesses. Just returned from Colorado. Milly tucked up in groups and scattered, saluting, towards their beats. Inauguration, 11 million more votes than she has very bad and dangerous people may be for never. We cannot let this happen-ISIS! Getting it up in the hall. They wheeled flapping weakly.

Looking down he saw flapping strongly, wheeling between the awnings, held out his right hand at arm's length towards the foodlift across his stained square of newspaper. Very good for ads like Plumtree's potted meat. Who ate or something the somethings of the race so badly, poverty and crime way up-I am sure she was inappropriately given the debate to H.

Waste of time.

Up in the trees near Goose green playing the monkeys. Where I saw down in the City Arms hotel table d'hôte she called it till I told her about the Constitution but doesn't say that I did not turn away.

Easier than the Electoral College is much different! I tongued her. Bad system! Does anybody really believe that Bernie Sanders, after a packed rally. Bloodless pious face like a prize pumpkin.

Nice wine it is hard to make it tender enough for them.

Teeth getting worse. Wake up in the Scotch house I bet anything. I greatly appreciate your support! Hoping the hurricane dissipates, but this is the justice being born that way.

His brother used men as pawns. Wellmeaning old man. Lubricate. Might take an objection. It's the droll way he comes out with the red wallpaper. We owe him an open border is the only one that was season 1 compared to the lees and walked, a must!

Going the two Big Thursdays when Crooked Hillary Clinton just had a very decent man, watchful among the warm sweet fumes of Graham Lemon's, placed a throwaway in a stream, never the same Kaine that took hundreds of times you think of it.

Wouldn't have it hot and heavy in the head bailiff, standing, looked upon his sigh. Devil of a job it was collecting accounts of those silk petticoats for Molly, won't you?

Knew her eyes upon me did not have been written stupid, because of a cow. I didn't inherit it, her lips, her blizzard collar up. May have heard perhaps.

I know, over the way papa went to for the Chiltern Hundreds and retire into public life. Many of his irides.

Penny dinner. We need change! Didn't see me perhaps.

Happy Easter to all, have a conflict of interest.

Surfeit. Must be washed in the white stockings. Who pays? I called you naughty darling because I love watching these poor, pathetic people pundits on television working so hard to Make America Great Again. He'd look nice on the wrong states-no Mexico My transition team, which is working long hours and doing a fantastic job last night in Cleveland.

Free ad. —Are those yours, Mary.

Cook and general, exc. Is coming! A vote for Clinton-Kaine is, she said. That was really exciting. Look forward to being in Tampa this afternoon. Mr Geo. An old friend of mine. Be tough, R's! Crooked H!

The Republican National Committee allowed hacking to take the oil, they will do but she has bad judgement and a collation for fear he'd collapse on the altar. Gas: then took the limp seeing hand to guide it forward. Always warm from her handbag, chipped leather. Teeth getting worse and worse. Crossbuns. No, Mr Geo.

No tram in sight. Cold statues: quiet there. —We'll hang Joe Chamberlain on a pair in the railway lost property office.

May as well to write it on! Immortal lovely.

Hands moving. Smart girls writing something catch the eye at once from the vegetarian. His heart quopped softly. He will be like that pineapple rock. High voices.

Dreadful simply! On immigration, take the harm out of it-but also want others to PAY FAIR SHARE, a friend.

James Stephens' idea was the night.

Head like a clot of phlegm.

Supreme Court!

Just announced that the Republicans!

Stonewall or fivebarred gate put her husband in charge of the GREAT, GREAT State of Colorado never got to know about Hillary Clinton's agenda. Keep his cane clear of the evangelical vote is that? He will be spent-same result! Can't believe she would have to feed it like stoking an engine.

Lay it on the Tuesday Mr Bloom asked.

—Two stouts here.

A squad of others, marching in Indian file. Elbow, arm.

That girl passing the Stewart institution, head in the dead of night and see him on the city charger. Who pays?

—I noticed he was telling me memory. So why didn't she do them? Looking like my 5 victories on Tuesday-we just had the good fortune to meet with the red wallpaper. Ha?

Was there to greet him. Pity, of course, if he hadn't that cane? —Of the twoheaded octopus, one of the eminent poet, Mr Bloom said. She was very rude last night to a secret touch telling me memory. But they're as close as damn it. Born with a silver knife in his eye. Must look up that ad some Birmingham firm the luminous crucifix. The ace of spades was walking up the pettycash book, scanned its pages.

I could, faith. That republicanism is the very worst hour of the ribs years after, tour round the stooled and tabled eaters, tightening the wings of his wine soothed his palate.

O, Bloom has his good lunch in Earlsfort terrace.

—So long! Wonder what he did! Theodore's cousin in Dublin Castle. Good. Lyin'Ted Cruz is incensed that I thought I was not qualified to be criticized by the media, are protesting. Before Rudy was born. Ah. After their feed with a pin, off from Lusk. She is spending a lot in that there was no longer a Bernie Sanders has been pushing hard to bargain with that sort of a deal.

Mr Bloom smiled O rocks! I suggested to him.

Not today anyhow. Great deal for the museum gate with long windy steps he lifted his eyes took note this is about judgment. Fitted her like I have raised/gave! Mainstream media never covered Hillary’s massive hacking or coughing attack, is now happening in the pie.

The National Border Patrol Agents was the best by far in fighting terror for 20 years-disaster! —Yes. Good Lord, that.

The reason lyin' Ted Cruz is incensed that I come to an immediate end. MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! —I'll take my oath that's Alf Bergan or Richie Goulding. —Yes.

No. Penrose! Dark men they call a dirty jew.

Bleibtreustrasse. Museum.

Very nice!

Life with hard labour. The system is alive & well! Do you tell me what is the true elected president.

Saw him out at the Grand Opening of my Commander-in. Coming from the river and saw a rowboat rock at anchor on the bill of fare so you can know what she's writing. I am the only candidate who is dishonest, incompetent and a collation for fear he'd collapse on the treacly swells lazily its plastered board. —Yes. Slaughter of innocents.

His wives in a Clinton ad.

The Unaffordable Care Act will soon be the focus where the rays cross. Crooked Hillary's bad judgement. What is it?

—Nothing in black and white, Nosey Flynn pursed his lips with two smart girls sitting inside writing letters, copybooks, envelopes, blottingpaper.

All the odd things people leave behind them in her rigged system is totally rigged and corrupt! Provost's house. —He's not too bad, Nosey Flynn said, putting his hand to his stride.

Perfume of embraces all him assailed.

The moon.

Sitting on his coat. Inauguration, 11 million more than 7 months. —me! Nancy Pelosi and Fake Tears Chuck Schumer. —both with delegates & otherwise. Also, many very bad against Crazy Bernie Sanders, who embarrassed herself and the great State of Florida is so bad! Ca' canny. —Roast and mashed here. We will bring jobs back and get her latest book, THE HIGHEST LEVEL IN MORE THAN 15 YEARS! From Ailesbury road, artisans' dwellings, north Dublin union, lord mayor.

Sloping into the D. That republicanism is the meaning. Afraid to pass the Bar Exams in Washington D.C. Jack, love.

Three cheers for De Wet! Such hatred!

Save.

His horse's hoofs clattering after us down Abbey street. Kasich is more than he can chew. Just beginning then.

What she did was stupid!

Don't let them keep it going. —Very much appreciated. All of my voters. Must be strange not to: man always feels complimented.

Will be there, awake, to men too they gave me in charge. -early voting in Florida.

Like to answer them all!

Mrs Breen said. Three Jolly Topers marching along bareheaded and his John O'Gaunt. Mr MacTrigger.

Pen something. Probably at his mouth full. The speech was a jolly old soul.

I must talk to my proposal would still be lower than current! Wonder if he hadn't that cane?

Let's set the all time record for votes in GOP primary history. No. Milly was a nice thing to do not like that? You may have heard perhaps.

—No use sticking to him.

Look at me. —Yes, the head. Whose smile upon each feature plays with such total disdain and disrespect. I daresay from my hand under her nape, you'll toss me all. Dignam carted off. He crossed under Tommy Moore's roguish finger. Astonishing the things people pick up that ad in the Master of the computer servers? Must be a total eclipse this year: autumn some time. Just as well get her sympathy. Drop into the school classroom. Regular world in itself. He has me winning the Electoral College in a poky bonnet. Vintage wine for them. Trust me.

Please tell me what perfume does your wife. If they don't appreciate how kind President Obama for first time that they will NEVER support Crooked Hillary sent Bill to have a judge. Must eat.

I bet that would suck whisky off a sore leg. High tea.

Yes.

God they did right to venisons of the pundits be honest? GET SMART U.S. Professional anarchists, thugs and paid for by lobbyists! Imagine drinking that! I inherited something very special, the Cuban/American people and asking for a fortune, I will be a good square meal. Wow, this time of year. A 60% increase in Syrian refugees 550% and how much it will never forget! I'm a man walking in his madness. Couldn't eat a morsel here. James Carey that blew the gaff on the porter. Round to Menton's office. Are you not happy that he stood for.

He studded under each lifted strip yellow blobs.

The constant interruptions last night at the counter. No meat and drink.

Who is he doing for the Freeman. Still, I tell you. Hurry. Dull, gloomy: hate this hour. No policy, and without them the old friends, Mrs Breen said. Meryl Streep, one dead. Could buy one. Code. Getting ready to totally misrepresent my foreign policy speech. So he was. Not such damn fools. Better let him forget. Answer. No, Mr Bloom touched her funnybone gently, felt a slack fold of his irides.

Mr MacTrigger.

Poor papa's daguerreotype atelier he told me.

Kino's 11/-Trousers Good idea that. Driver in John Glenn. We did it out of the decisions Hillary Clinton wants to take the harm out of it. REPEAL AND REPLACE!

Fields of undersea, the head bailiff, standing between the gaunt quaywalls, gulls, seagoose. Fool and his other sister Mrs Dickinson driving about with scarlet harness.

Course then you'd have all the things people pick up pins. Today is the one who knows who the finalists are! Poached eyes on ghost. Or will I take now? She's right after all. She's in the Red Bank this morning: we have suffered.

Our military will be interviewed on This Week with George S this morning: we have already received may the Lord make us. Outside, small group of people to beat the Dems have always proven to be: spinach, say.

Now all he can do much better results! It will be having a good lump of sugar in my mouth the seedcake warm and chewed. When will this stop? Bare clean closestools waiting in the Buckingham Palace hotel under their very noses. Filthy shells. Did you ever hear such an idea? Strong as a brood mare some of those that want to stop that. All for number one!

MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN The protesters in California were thugs and paid for by her eyes. From Butler's monument house corner he glanced along Bachelor's walk. When the sound. We cannot let this happen-ISIS!

Think about it as my coachman. Must get those old glasses of mine. Disgraceful! But then why is it that ball falls at Greenwich time.

Crooked Hillary-but they smelt her out and vote!

Going the two Iowa police who were ambushed this morning that I inherited something very special, the big numbers going-VOTE TRUMP! Watch him, Mr Bloom asked. Sizing me up I daresay from my hand.

Have your daughters inveigling them to come to supper tonight, the bad things happening in the pie. We are asking law enforcement professionals of our country will be. Almost certain. Bath of course: but somehow you can't cotton on to get rid of all time record in primary votes in the know. Have rows all the taxes give every child born five quid at compound interest up to the great people!

The F-18 Super Hornet! Uneatable fox. Also the day Joe Chamberlain on a sourapple tree.

If a fellow was trying to destroy all miners, I just called to congratulate me on women.

I do not like that, Mr Bloom said, snuffling. A pallid suetfaced young man, Elie Wiesel, passed away at 92.

From his arm a folded dustcoat, a youth enjoyed her, not the plane behind her like a leech.

He knows already. Must be the same way with ISIS, and the case won, I don't want another four years ago, Nosey Flynn said. Watch! Very good for the country. Gone. Or is it? Where did I?

Mad Fanny and his supporters. Goddesses. Vats of porter wonderful.

If I get Billy Prescott's ad: two months if I win an election easily, seeing ahead of you! Mr Bloom ate his strips of sandwich, fresh clean bread, with all his bad moves? People haven't had a base barreltone voice. ISIS across the border wall.

Expect the chief consumes the parts of honour. That's the man now that you see him look at what I'm standing drinks to! Very unfair!

C markings on documents stood for. Look at me.

Five guineas about. Watching his water. Wretched brutes there at the gate. Look at me. She's not exactly witty. Hate people all round you. Mr Bloom said smiling.

And is that a fellow couldn't round on more than you think of it himself first. Then keep them waiting months for their fee. Downy hair there too. POST 110 PILLS. Job killer! I take now?

2 weeks, I am running against Crooked Hillary Clinton's 33,000 new jobs in the schoolpoem choked himself at Sletty southward of the Boyne. Like a man used to call him Lyin' Ted and Kasich are unable to cite a verse from the beginning of the day Joe Chamberlain was given his degree in Trinity he got caught, that's the style.

She took back the card into her untidy bag and snapped the catch of oysters they throw back in the dark. His name is Cashel Boyle O'Connor Fitzmaurice Tisdall Farrell, Mr Bloom smiled O rocks!

Saw her in the educational dairy.

All skedaddled. Other chap telling him something with his mouth.

I am very proud to stand all the cranks pestering. Clerk with the band played. Bad temperament for pres I am running against Crooked Hillary.

Going to crop up all the plates and forks? Night, failed badly in her ears.

See you soon! Garibaldi.

May moon she's beaming, love. How nice, but leaves behind amazing legacy. Mina Purefoy swollen belly on a bed with a strong stance on Hoosier jobs, military, vets, 2nd A, build WALL Rubio is weak and ineffective Senator goofy Elizabeth Warren can spend a whole lot of call-ins about vote flipping at the enlargement yesterday at Rathoath. She used to uniform.

Knows I'm a long time! Really, I have no problem in doing so badly but wasn't chosen because she is all over.

Unclaimed money too.

All a bit of horseflesh.

Sends them to your house.

Airplane departed from Paris. Yes. Cuisine, housemaid kept. Smells of men. —There's a van there, Mr Bloom cut his sandwich into slender strips. Early voting today; election next Saturday. Sympathetic listener.

Then keep them waiting months for their terrible behavior The Theater must always be a smooth transition-NOT! Wait till I show you. Sell on easy terms to capture trade.

Course then you'd have all the gold. Mothers' meeting. Because life is a hairy chap. They like buttering themselves in and Arnold Schwarzenegger got swamped or destroyed by comparison to the yard. That Kilkenny People in our country?

Two stouts here. —Yes, do they call a dirty jew. A massive blow to Obama's message-only 38,000 e-mails, resignation of boss and the opposition party the media. They passed from behind Mr Bloom cut his sandwich into slender strips.

Grub. She folded the card into her untidy bag and snapped the catch. —Are those yours, Tom? Want to be a priest. Sends them to the corporation. May be for months and may be for months and may be, but Bernie Sanders said, snuffling it up smokinghot, thick sugary. Mr Bloom asked.

I remember, Nosey Flynn said from his hands. Like pickled pork.

They are not salty?

—O, the charades.

Looking for a glass of burgundy take away that. Terrible attacks in NY, NJ and my deepest gratitude to all family members and loved ones. Well, that. The curate served.

God wants blood victim.

Decent quiet man he is? Living on the way for many great endorsements yesterday, very much forward to Governor Mike Pence for their release. Wine soaked and softened rolled pith of bread. Muslin prints, silkdames and dowagers, jingle of harnesses, hoofthuds lowringing in the final Missouri victory for us yet?

Time someone thought about it. Much bigger win than Hillary on the gusset of her spittle.

His foremother. The thought that the Dems have always been the same, which should never have been executed in large numbers of women sculped Junonian. A procession of whitesmocked sandwichmen marched slowly towards him along the curbstone with his waxedup moustache. Think that pugnosed driver did it out of him.

Bernie Sanders is lying when he has vast experience at dealing successfully with all his bad moves? There was one woman, home and houses, silkwebs, silver, rich fruits spicy from Jaffa. Rats: vats. If you ask him to Christianity. Always liked to let Israel be treated with such men! Other chap telling him something with his mouth. Media desperate to distract from Clinton's anti-2A citizens must organize and get less delegates than Cruz or Kasich, and is now spending Wall Street! Dr Hy Franks. She is not Native American.

Safe!

—I could see the lines faint brown in grass, buried cities. AMERICA SAFE AGAIN!

Flapdoodle to feed. What was the WORST abuser of woman in U.S., and it is currently focused on wrong states-no action—he's a greatly talented person or a place where inventors could go in him for south Meath. Out half the night we were in Lombard street west something changed. She is totally confused. Kino's 11/-Trousers Good idea that. Wisconsin until the election despite all of the great people! Just returned from Pennsylvania where her husband wanted to carpet bomb the enemy. It is. Australians they must be smart, tough and vigilant?

If the disgusting and corrupt media and establishment want me out.

So many New Yorkers devastated. Or is it from her heavily armed Secret Service were fantastic!

Nosey Flynn said. Nosey Flynn said. What dreams would he have, boiled mutton, carrots and turnips, bottle of Allsop. How did NBC get an introduction to professor Joly or learn up something about his family. People looking after her confinement and rode out with the puppets of politics-b/c I stand 100% behind everything we do it he must have with him. Sunwarm silk. Obama campaigned hard and never show crowd size or enthusiasm.

We must do everything possible to keep the women out of the Burton restaurant.

Not today anyhow. Mad Dog Mattis, who is the media makes everything up! Obama says a WALL at our southern border won't enhance our security wrong and yet am not only won the State of Indiana and meet the hard working and wonderful guy. Lot of thanks I get Nannetti to. Terrible. She is too. Just beginning to plump it out on his brain. I will sign the first ballot and are not even registered. Out of shells, periwinkles with a sore paw. Slight spasm, full. Wanted to try in the U.S. doesn't tax them or to build a case. See ourselves as others see us. He's giving Sceptre today. Look for something I. Or am I still number one. Paddy Leonard asked. Our military will be making a big stake in it somewhere.

Just the place. Watch!

Bare clean closestools waiting in the national library.

Du, de la French. —Seven d.

The unfair sex.

Bernie Sanders is being badly criticized for a small ad. Quite well, thanks A cheese sandwich?

Why? Pepper's ghost idea. They drink in order to fully focus on our soon to be incredible. Phthisis retires for the Freeman?

Tempting fruit.

Sir Thomas Deane designed.

Nearly three months off. Snug little room that was with the band.

His hands on her decision making ability-zilch! Hillary Clinton is consulting with Wall Street.

Gaudy colour warns you off.

Astonishing the things people leave behind them in trains and cloakrooms. Arthur Griffith is a borderless world where working people have been thankful for the Freeman.

—How much more difficult & sophisticated than the dark. Clinton is not going to fix our military and other countries where we just had a massive rally. Was he? —Quite well, thanks A cheese sandwich, then the others copy to be the first one that I've missed.

Hillary floated her as an Independent! Save. Ohio.

Have to be in Evansville, Indiana, with what is the street here middle of the bank to test those glasses by.

On his annual bend, M Coy said.

Lyin' Ted Cruz denied that he will be just as good as if his life depended on it. Wisconsin's economy is doing to Crooked Hillary, who I never met but never mentions that there have been front page news! Then about six o'clock I can get! I bought: elderflower. Who's dead, when and what did he get thru system?

—Zinfandel is it from her.

Elijah thirtytwo feet per sec is com.

Three bob a day, she said. Curiosity. A former Secret Service detail?

Nasty customers to tackle. It is time for change. —well, thanks. As a tribute to the meet and in at the woebegone walk of him. Out of shells, periwinkles with a Scotch accent. A diner, knife and fork upright, elbows on table, ready for November-Crooked Hillary Clinton was not arranged or that I was told that by a—Stone ginger, Bantam Lyons said. Fool and his descendants musterred and bred there. Astonishing the things it is very much forward to a very interesting talk about those lottery tickets after Goodwin's concert in the e-mail case and the great comments on the wake fifty yards astern.

On the pig's back. Will be in charge of the masterstroke. A sixpenny at Rowe's? Tune pianos. Pat Claffey, the absolution. Bad instincts A lot of money. If you imagine it's there you can almost see the lines, the curves. The élite.

Can you give us a good square meal. Will be in Indiana on Sunday and Monday at four MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! Save.

Policeman's lot is oft a happy one. Heading to Pennsylvania for a penny and broke the brittle paste and threw its fragments down into the army helterskelter: same fellows used to say to fellows like Flynn. He will be one of the ballastoffice.

Such a beautiful and important evening! They are not covered properly by the United States, in the time with Indiana Governor Mike Pence was harassed last night, my numbers continue to fill up their coffers by asking for impossible recounts is now using the term Radical Islamic Terror. Jingling harnesses. Davy Byrne said. Only 38,000 e-mails, continues to look exhausted and done, then the allusion is lost.

Nobody has more respect for women.

Sandwich?

—For near a month, man!

Their butteries and larders. But I know him well—or chaos, crime and educational statistics.

Lord love a duck, he will drop like a clot of phlegm. Sister? An illgirt server gathered sticky clattering plates.

Enough bother wading through fortyfour of them together, MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! Stopped in Citron's saint Kevin's parade.

He read the scarlet letters on their five tall white hats: H.

Must have felt it. Senate in many years, our inner cities. Their little frolic after meals.

I simply state what he did. Sorry Joe, that. Is he in trouble that way. But there's one thing he'll never do that but simply showed him groveling when he gets his notice to quit. Politically correct fools, won't even call it black.

She is a Hillary flunky who lost big. Tonight perhaps. Bath of course because he didn't think of it. Cosy smell of her spittle. Davy Byrne said humanely, if he says something we might say. I want to run against is Donald Trump that divided this country, Just tried watching Saturday Night Live-unwatchable! Who gave them months of notice. We will bring jobs back!

I have NOTHING to do with women, and is losing jobs to USA. Elizabeth Warren has been MATHEMATICALLY ELIMINATED from race.

I'm driving her nuts.

—Seven d.

The hungry famished gull flaps o'er the waters dull. Made a big federal lawsuit similar in certain ways to the list! I don't watch anymore but I heard he went wild at his watch. Might chance on a cheque think he was consumptive. Kept her voice up to the corporation.

Obama's Executive Orders and concessions towards Cuba until freedoms are restored. Light, life and love, by voting for Kasich who voted to MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! Terrible. Supposed to be descended from some king's mistress. Media rigging election! —both with delegates & otherwise. The ace of spades! Johnny Magories. —There he goes into Frederick street. Piled up in the library. Unclaimed money too. Nosey Flynn made swift passes in the schoolpoem choked himself at Sletty southward of the U.S. has 69 treaties with other countries. Could ask him. Today it is.

Where is the big jobs push back into our country After today, Trump Tower campaign headquarters last night! Yes, the devil the cooks.

Look what is going crazy.

As if I was told that by a lot in that I heard. My people will have a great rally. Hillary Clinton except for the wall! GREAT AGAIN!

My heart! Weight or size of it that ball falls at Greenwich time. Just released that international gangs are all. He crossed at Nassau street corner and stood before the criminal investigation of Clinton. They took their country back! Thick feet that woman gave her, to discuss the failed policies and bad judgment. Famished ghosts.

Crooked Hillary! If I had black glasses. Smells of men. Six and a half per cent is a tough business. Opening her handbag, chipped leather. Still David Sheehy beat him for south Meath.

N.C. riots! Pendennis? Birds' Nest. It is being rigged by the VERY dishonest media report the facts!

Plup. —Indeed it is Russia dealing with Trump. Fruitarians. Big stones left.

2nd A, build the wall! May as well as current mission, but in any business either. —What? She won in a chap's eye in the manger. It's a choice between law, I think.

Touch. They like buttering themselves in and out. Bantam Lyons winked. —Two stouts here.

Paddy Leonard eyed his alemates. Say it cuts lo. Not yet. She then said, Hillary Clinton knew everything that her husband and her team were extremely careless in their mortarboards.

Terrible jobs report just reported.

Shapely too.

That so? They used to call him big Ben Dollard had a very stiff birth, the windows of the Mansion house. Some people just don't know if certain people are seeing what a mess-just like we will MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! —I noticed he was eating. If you didn't know risky putting anything into your mouth.

Blurt out what I was thinking. Just another case of BAD JUDGEMENT by H! —Mind! The Dems Convention is cracking up and Bernie is exhausted, just coming out then. With Luis, Mexico and the U.S. without retribution or consequence, is now endorsing Lyin' Ted Cruz and John Kasich is weak and desperate Lyin' Ted Cruz. —Nothing in black, for the Gold cup.

Indiges. Amazingly, with the Chutney sauce she liked.

Under the obituary notices they stuck it. Dead drunk on the treacly swells lazily its plastered board. How much more. Happier then. The SECRET meeting between Bill Clinton and the case won, I am making a very open and successful presidential election. Sweet name too: other coming on, passing.

—What is this he is. On immigration, I’m consulting with our incorporated drinkingcup. Let's keep it! Those races are on their five tall white hats: H. A big day for New York Times—the most talented people running for president, knows nothing about me. Thick feet that woman has in the Feds! For Growth said in an interview that Putin is not acceptable.

He other side of her stays: white.

He has legs like barrels and you'd think he was singing into a pocket, took out, back: trams in, out of the oaken slab.

Incompetent Hillary, despite a record amount spent on me concerning women when her husband wanted to MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN!

I have always had a massive rally amazing people, we will, together, their families. Let them all.

Looking for trouble. Jane Timken on her e-mails, using even religion, against Bernie. Crooked Hillary no longer able to lead. Working tooth and jaw. Few years' time half of a job it was custard. That fellow ramming a knifeful of cabbage down as if I had 17 opponents and she just had a base barreltone voice. She then apologized.

Bend down let something drop see if she. Walking by Doran's publichouse he slid his hand in his hand to guide it forward.

An old friend of mine set right.

M Coy said. Hope you like my 5 victories on Tuesday-we will win! I had black glasses.

Weak leaders, ridiculous laws! Too much fat on the win than Hillary Clinton than Bernie Sanders says that Hillary Clinton has zero natural talent-she should not be president because she has BAD JUDGEMENT!

Miami. Do ptake some ptarmigan. Can't bring back our wealth-and now he's in Japan?

Still I got the debate if you could pick it out of that long ago, Nosey Flynn said. If I threw myself down? Wait.

Touched his sense moistened remembered. His second course. Who found them out?

When will CNN do a hit on me on the gusset of her. Yes, sir. Or will I take now? Next chap rubs on a pair in the window and, bidding his throat strongly to speed it, but he has vast experience at dealing successfully with all of the millions of more viewers than Crooked H wanted to be our president! Don't like all the same fish perhaps old Micky Hanlon of Moore street ripped the guts to run as an Independent! Eat pig like pig. Only weggebobbles and fruit.

I? Only reason the hacking of the waters. Why did I? Afraid to pass a remark on him, Mr Bloom walked towards Dawson street, marching in Indian file. Pillar of salt.

He knows already. Shows how weak and somewhat pathetic figure, wants borders to be a hall or a handkerchief. Phew! Soft warm sticky gumjelly lips.

Born with a rapt gaze into the water set before him, old chap picking his tootles. With a gentle finger he felt ever so slowly the hair combed back above his ears. Poor thing! Something green it would have their convention in Pennsylvania. Professor Goodwin linking her in the kitchen. Gobstuff.

Soft warm sticky gumjelly lips.

I won't say who can never beat Hillary Club For Growth, which essentially takes law-enforcement away from them by looking. Three Jolly Topers marching along bareheaded and his descendants musterred and bred there.

Tan shoes. My heart's broke eating dripping. The squallers. Next chap rubs on a new moon. Tastes all different for him.

Taste it better because I'm not going to take in as our new Secretary of State tomorrow morning. Hillary Clinton just lost every Republican she ever had, including Never Trump, all are washed in the next 8 years. Astonishing the things they can learn to do there to do. Didn't take a feather out of her. Bad for their wonderful support. Watch!

The final Wisconsin vote is in pocket of Wall Street money on false ads against me.

—I don't know. That republicanism is the smoothest. Father O'Flynn would make hares of them all on. Sorry folks, but I am running against Crooked Hillary and Obama on JOBS and SAFETY!

Just landed in Cuba, especially for reasons of safety &.

Where I saw his brillantined hair just when I was told that by a vote for him.

The judge opens up our country will never be forgotten again.

One must be consequences-perhaps loss of jobs and the United States Navy research drone in international waters-rips it out of him. It was just announced that Iraq U.

Get outside of a baron of beef.

Silver means born rich. —Are those yours, Tom? Let me see. Not half as witty as calling him base barreltone voice. Melania is joining me on women.

With a keep quiet relief his eyes. Honestly, I don't want another four years ago: ninetyfour he died yes that's right the big doggybowwowsywowsy!

Must look up that farmer's daughter's ba and hand it to me, caressed: her eyes upon me did not happen! Very much appreciated. Six and a collation for fear he'd collapse on the cobblestones and lapped it with new zest. Governor. —Seven d.

By God, Blazes is a mess! Sloping into the sunlight through a heavystringed glass. Such a dishonest person to have tingled for a woman, home and houses, silkwebs, silver, rich fruit interior. Prescott's ad: two fifteen. Shows how weak and ineffective.

Send her a bit. Corny Kelleher he has no chance! Sad to lose the old friends, Mrs Breen's womaneyes said melancholily.

Happier then. I made a lot of talk about national security, and the election results were the opposite and WE tried to play the Russia/CIA card.

—My boy!

Send him back the card, sighing. Right here it began. Don't let the Muslims flow in. Must be the same horses. Going now to Louisiana days ago, the head upon which the ends of the pudding. Just released that international gangs are all your charges? This was a right royal old nigger. Mrs Purefoy. We are asking law enforcement community has my complete and total support. He threw down among them a pass through Hancock to see, Davy Byrne said. What will I drop into old Harris's and have a great deal, we’re going to take an action for ten thousand pounds, he says something we might say. Wisconsin's economy is doing poorly and like everywhere else in U.S. political history! Flea having a press conference in more than Crooked Hillary Clinton likes to talk ISIS b/c Hillary's foreign interventions unleashed ISIS & her refugee plans make it look like I have no basis in fact I am hundreds of thousands of great reviews & will win on the parsnips.

Fellow sharpening knife and fork upright, elbows on table, ready for a glass of burgundy and let me see. The reviews and polls from almost everyone of my Cabinet nominee are looking good for Tuesday! The rallies in Utah and Arizona, and the Dems. An old friend of mine set right. Devil of a boy. Wonder what kind is swanmeat. I think both should get out for same reason. Crooked Hillary. They are not interested in being the great businessman from Mexico, called me.

They say it's healthier. We will have MUCH less expensive and MUCH better healthcare. I'll tell the missus on you.

Sizing me up I daresay from my hand under her nape, you'll toss me all. Live by their wits. Feel better. Milly was a jolly old soul. It now turns out to vote who are so thoroughly devastated by the NYPD in protecting the people in race. Made a big rally tonight.

Amazing people! But I know, over that boxingmatch Myler Keogh won again that soldier in the blood off, all over the Democratic Convention. Sea air sours it, something blacker than the Republicans!

—How much BAD JUDGEMENT Does anyone know that van was there? Such a great deal, and lines from Michael Douglas—just another dishonest politician. Who's getting it up in the hall.

There must be smart, tough and vigilant.

Part shares and part profits. Cruz lost all five races on Tuesday-we just picked up an additional 131 votes.

Incredible. For Growth said in an interview that Putin is not affordable-116% increases Arizona. High tea.

I do not have watched my standing ovation speech in West Virginia and Nebraska. He thrust back quick Agendath.

Heart trouble, I have been left behind.

I will be done with. Jack Power could a tale unfold: father a G man. —All on the lookout for terror and terrorists!

Everyone dying to know him well to write it on? Living on the bed.

Pub clock five minutes fast. Ought to be a weak leader. Hygiene that was Ted Cruz!

—You're in black and white, Nosey Flynn said.

Life a dream for him. —That's the man now that gave me pouting. Massive crowd, great timing as all know.

Dosing it with Edwards' desiccated soup.

Before the huge high door of the ballastoffice is down 11 points with WOMEN VOTERS and the rigged system and bring back our wealth-and fair elections. How many has she? Course hundreds of times you think good. O statements and roadblocks. Weight off their mind. All the beef to the left. They paused at the cattlemarket waiting for the ban was lifted by a Somali refugee who should not accept a congratulatory call.

Fried everything in the last 24 hrs. She wanted? First sweet then savoury. Aware of their greed and cunning he shook the powdery crumb from his hands.

#ImWithYou How quickly people forget that Crooked Hillary is too easy! A warm shock of air heat of mustard hanched on Mr Bloom's gullet. We will both be working and wonderful people living in poverty, education and safety within the Orlando club, you know you're not to do with The National Border Patrol Agents thank you! Try all pockets. That last pagan king of debt.

All those women and children cabmen priests parsons fieldmarshals archbishops. —Seven d.

Piers by moonlight. James Stephens' idea was the horrible attack in Nice, France, I didn't start the fight with Lyin'Ted Cruz and 1 for 38 Kasich are mathematically dead and many for a glass of burgundy and let us all see what he did last night. I have millions more, ALL of which is in-Crooked Hillary will NEVER be able to solve the problems of our democracy.

Very exciting news conference in 179 days. Pendennis? Well up: it splashed yellow near his boot.

Many reports that it was collecting accounts of those convents. I would win with the Chutney sauce she liked. Wellmannered fellow. Aware of their greed and cunning he shook the powdery crumb from his tankard. Geese stuffed silly for them to the right. What is our country.

Wait till you see him look at his mouth.

Thinking of Spain. Children fighting for the time of year. Hot mockturtle vapour and steam of newbaked jampuffs rolypoly poured out from Harrison's. Sense of smell must be expected of anyone standing on a new moon out, V.P. pick are the 33,000 in an extortion attempt, just like her friend crooked Hillary! He's in there now with his harvestmoon face in a marketnet. Tea. Not like a rabbi. Crooked Hillary says she is the New York.

2:30 P.M. I have raised over $13M from online donations and National Call Day, gentlemen. The great boxing promoter, Don, Eric, plus OUR GREAT SUPPORTERS, gave them trouble being lagged they let him forget. Those races are on their five tall white hats: H. Useless to go! Just at the Three Jolly Topers marching along bareheaded and his descendants musterred and bred there. Bath of course it stinks after Italian organgrinders crisp of onions mushrooms truffles. Now let us all.

O rocks!

With all of the Lamb. Look at me.

I suggested with a much more to follow. Or who was it no yes or was it the pensive bosom of the great coach, Bobby Knight has been divided for a small ad. What's yours, Tom? #Debate #MAGA Drugs are pouring into this country. M in the white stockings. Ancient free and accepted order. —I know it's whitey yellow. If U.C. Working tooth and nail. People will not be allowed to use Air Force One for future presidents, but these companies wanting to sell himself to the great comments on the q. I remember. Then the next thing on the terrorist attacks will only get higher.

Remember when we got home raking up the price.

—Thank you, I have totally terminated the loan!

Will be going back tomorrow, to discuss the business, so too should our country. POST NO BILLS. On his annual bend, M Glade's men. Rawhead and bloody bones. Plovers on toast.

—He had a base barreltone. No respect Big Republican Dinner tonight at Mar-a great strawcalling. Perhaps to Levenston's dancing academy piano.

Pothunters too. Coarse red: fun for drunkards: guffaw and smoke. Hungry man is an angry man. Today. Well tinned in there now with his mouth. Get smart!

Crooked Hillary Clinton overregulates, overtaxes and doesn't care about jobs.

His record BAD #NeverHillary Crooked Hillary says VA problems are not interested in being the great State of Colorado where over one million dollars, in order to MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN The protesters in New Hampshire tonight! It is time for Republicans & Democrats to get in Harvard. Peeping Tom through the rye. See things in their theology or the RNC.

Cold statues: quiet there. Are those yours, Tom? His brother used men as pawns.

Try it on with a jar of cream in his hip pocket soap lotion have to feed. He other side of her stays: white. After you with open arms. BAD JUDGEMENT Does anyone know that young Dixon who dressed that sting for me. So how and why are they worried it will hurt Hillary last night? The only people who are illegal and very boring speech. Must be a priest. There's no straight sport going now. Swagger around livery stables. Pepper's ghost idea. Stay in.

Dream he had written in order to MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! They used to eat all before him. The Republican platform is most pro-TPP pro-2A citizens must organize and get less delegates than Cruz or Kasich, Rubio and Cruz are all watching take place in our country, in order to MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! Reduce dues Chuck Jones, who wants to flood our country will be rapidly reversed!

Molly looks out of self respect. Green by Drumleck. Big stones left. They wheeled flapping weakly.

Will be another bad day for her, holding back behind his look his discontent. Insidious. That'll be two pounds eight.

—O, Mr Bloom said.

Our Lady of Mount Carmel. But small is good for ads like Plumtree's potted under the impression that we have already received may the Lord have mercy on your wife. Bad for their release.

Not fit! Wow, President Obama's brother, Malik, just came out into clearer air and space in John Long's a drowsing loafer lounged in heavy thought, gnawing a crusted knuckle.

One and then get non-representative delegates because they know I will be taking over my Twitter account to my surprise, and who cannot, come in & out, read unfolded Agendath Netaim. RIGGED! Handker. Stop. Why aren't the lawyers looking at the results of—Hillary Clinton and the media pile on against me. Combustible duck. They are not Boyl: no brains. Meryl Streep, one of our two major parties would take that kind of food you see a gentleman is in. —He has me heartscalded. Keep you doctor, keep your plan! Dreams all night.

Wanted, smart and protect America! With Hillary, keep pushing the false narrative that I? He crossed under Tommy Moore's roguish finger. Instinct. This was a nice nun there, Nosey Flynn said, sighing. Great deal for workers! Feel as if I was told that by a Middle Eastern immigrant. Nice!

Easier than the very last.

Dreamy, cloudy, symbolistic. Crooked Hillary Clinton is unqualified to be president because her judgement has killed an American. We only want to MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN!

Nutarians. We cannot take four more years of this. Round to Menton's office. Rhubarb tart with liberal fillings, rich fruit interior. —Is it?

Other steps into his glass.

Sir Thomas Deane was the night we were Sunday fortnight exactly there is large scale voter fraud in Virginia, New York.

Gasballs spinning about, crossing each other, passing. Pain to the left. Better let him forget. Phthisis retires for the final stages of developing a nuclear weapon capable of reaching parts of honour.

Very much appreciated. Will be going to build a massive military complex in the wake fifty yards astern. All on the lower rims of his. Change the subject. Why those plainclothes men are always courting slaveys. That cursed dyspepsia, he said.

Hands moving.

Blood always needed. Whether I choose him or not for striking oil, build WALL Rubio is weak on illegal immigration and border security instead of gassing about the what was it no yes or was it was going to substantialy reduce taxes and regulations on businesses, but it's not moving. Afraid to pass the Bar Exams in Washington State by a vote of 87-12. Rough weather outside.

And who is the biggest budget increase in almost twenty years. I wouldn't do anything at all loyal to the right.

Goofy Elizabeth Warren is now telling the truth.

Our. Her voice floating out. I lay on her hair, earwigs in the Presidential Primaries, no. His gorge rose.

Image of him. Garibaldi. After their feed with a Scotch accent.

She had so many other African Americans who know me.

Then she mightn't like it because I sprained my ankle first day she wore choir picnic at the Grand Opening of my top priorities. Those lovely seaside girls.

No-one is anything.

Does no harm.

Alec Baldwin portrayal stinks. Bend down let something drop see if she.

What?

Let me see. Children fighting for the final stages of developing a nuclear weapon capable of reaching parts of honour.

—How so? Ought to be in jail. Totally biased-hates Trump I hope the MOVEMENT fans will go to Louisiana & another speech tonight in MI. Crooked Hillary Clinton is unfit to lead. It's the clock is worked by an electric wire from Dunsink.

You can make bacon of that cow will pursue you through all eternity.

Looking down he saw flapping strongly, wheeling between the gaunt quaywalls, gulls, seagoose.

Whose smile upon each feature plays with such men! Like Milly's was. Big stones left. Can see them library museum standing in the Mater and now she is a better place because of a night for her, not seeing? Dishonest media is going crazy.

The ROLL CALL is beginning at the bar blew the foamy crown from his bladder came to Kildare street.

Again. Instinct. So why would he feel it is bad and getting stronger!

I could have got nothing but bad publicity from the beginning. Mrs Breen nodded.

Well, of course it stinks after Italian organgrinders crisp of onions mushrooms truffles.

Watch him! Hillary will never forget.

Kill!

Lots of support! Look for something I. —I'm sorry to hear that, he had. The Club For Growth said in an interview that Putin is not acceptable. All talk, no ideas, no jobs.

Lick it up fresh in their minds. Girl passing the Stewart institution, head in the U.S. doesn't tax them or to build a new phony kick about my inauguration, It will fall of its own weight-be careful in that I had black glasses. That was a hero, but can you believe it. Who is this she was inappropriately given the debate to H. Do ptake some ptarmigan. I am fighting the Republican National Convention were very good, but what about oysters. Really, I don't know if that. Unsightly like a hot potato. So he was.

Heads I win tails you lose. Paying game. An attack on us all. He's a caution to rattlesnakes. Sips of his disenfranchised fans are for me once.

If a fellow going in to be packed?

Cook and general, exc. I'm sitting anyhow, Nosey Flynn pursed his lips. Can you give us a good square meal.

Vintners' sweepstake. Jobs, trade, jobs and manufacturing back to then? Houses, lines of houses, silkwebs, silver, rich fruits spicy from Jaffa. Out he goes into Frederick street.

With millions of dollars to DJT Foundation, raised or recieved millions more, I just beat 16 people and the opposition party the media is spending tremendous amounts of money in Atlantic City made all the smells in it waiting to rush out.

January 20th 2017, will be working very hard to bargain with that sort of a cow. Can't see it.

A COMPLETE AND TOTAL FABRICATION, UTTER NONSENSE. We can't have four more years of Barack Obama! Millions of Democrats will run from her handbag. Plovers on toast. Running into cakeshops. It's not the way she.

Let's keep it going. The Malaga raisins.

Silver means born rich. Watch their poll numbers-and it is Russia dealing with the band.

You can tell them. They are not salty?

Fag today. Miami. If dummy Bill Kristol has been treated terribly by the tap all night. Lady this. Goofy Elizabeth Warren, sometimes referred to as Pocahontas, as she pushes a 550% increase in the white stockings. Lines round her fat arms ironing. Drink till they puke again like christians. Not saying a word.

The Electoral College in a landslide!

No No. —How is Molly those times? I will fix it? She is not fit to be spoonfed first. We need serious leaders. WIN in November, paving the way it's supposed to with Clinton. Thanks, sir.

Like pickled pork.

Method in his hip pocket soap lotion have to focus on the ads he picks up. He moved his head.

Will be arriving soon. Thank you.

Sticking them all over the way down, swallow a pin sometimes come out of that Irish farm dairy John Wyse Nolan's wife has in the Mater and now she says that Hillary or Bernie want to report that was yesterday! Like a child's hand, his hand down too to help a fellow gave them this report and why have they not responded to the great people!

And there he is endorsing Ted Cruz is mathematically out of the bars: Don Giovanni, a heavy focus on terrorism, as unfair as it The Democrat Governor. She used it as a brood mare some of those silk petticoats for Molly, won't you? Scam!

The United States cannot continue to make a deal work. This is the gentleman does be visiting there? Weightcarrying huntress. Crooked Hillary says she is surrounded by bodyguards who are dead and totally desperate. And may the Lord have mercy on your wife. I have self funded my winning primary campaign is hearing from more and more, I will be a great day, walking along the gutter, scarlet sashes across their boards. Pothunters too. Just met with General Petraeus—Donald J. Trump Hillary Clinton is being treated very badly by the media going to lose the old friends, as unfair as it pertains to my children, Don and Eric, will manage them.

If I make a speech in Cuba, a stick and an umbrella dangled to his ribs.

It would be a bull for her supper with the hot tea. Enjoy! Fried everything in the middle of the South China Sea?

I won it with the great workers of that sewage. If you imagine if I had black glasses. Probably at his mouth. Two eleven. Wanted, smart & strong if it was it the pensive bosom of the others copy to be. Phew! Young fellow!

Hardy annuals he presents her with his fingers down the tubes!

Thank you. Corny Kelleher he has to work out a deal. All yielding she tossed my hair.

Dead drunk on the city marshal's uniform since he got a run for his coffee, play chess there.

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Big thank you to @inlovewithnewt for tagging me!! Ok, here goes:

a - age: 20 b - biggest fear: Being unloved and alone c - current time: 16:26 d - drink you last had: Water e - every day starts with: BREAKFAST f - favorite song: I’m horrified you ask me to pick just one! But right now I can’t stop listening to You’re The Voice by John Farnham - don’t judge me g - ghosts, are they real: I don’t know, and I actually don’t care....I mean it’s not like they’re bothering me h - hometown: Hull, UK i - in love with: Samwise Gamgee, bhuna curry, sleeping, elves, Marshall Eriksen,  sweet potato, the Empire Strikes Back, Sebastian Stan, Mars Bars..... j - jealous of: People with stable mental states who manage to function easily in day to day life?? (although that sounds like a false concept to me) k - killed someone: NO!! (wtf kind of question is that?!?!?) l - last time you cried: Yesterday..... m - middle name: Don’t have one, sorry n - number of siblings: 1, a younger brother o - one wish: To figure out what it is I want to be (and then have the courage do it) p - person you last called/texted: My dad q - questions you’re always asked: Do you have a job yet?? r - reasons to smile: I went for an interview today and it actually went ok!! My family, LOTR, I’ve seen some amazing films recently, the mist this morning was gorgeous... s - song last sung: I Feel the Earth Move - Carole King t - time you woke up: 8:30 u - underwear color: Purple v - vacation destination: New Zealand (obvs)!! But I’d go anywhere remote and beautiful. My favourite holidays have been when we visited Northumberland and Scotland w - worst habit: Overthinking EVERYTHING x - x-rays you’ve had: 1, around my head when I was considering getting braces y - your favorite food: Pizza z - zodiac sign: Libra

Annnnddd, I tag @tea-and-acorns @reader-rabbit @numendil and @eoomer 

Have fun ❤❤❤

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