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ametisztpatkany · 2 days
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him!!
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sunforgrace · 8 months
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supernatural: the long road home retrospective was like when the canary collapses in the coal mine
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snappingtwiggs · 2 months
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Getting mojo back because you can't paint minis for more than a month at a time. Decided to make some trash into terrain, and figured it would look nice if I threw some Orkz onto it... Then some Ork symbols. And now I gotta add the teefs to make it Proppa Orky
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constantvariations · 1 year
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"Animation is expensive:( pls don't be mad :(" nah fam budget is a major factor but there are plenty of shows and games of remarkable quality while made on a budget of a packet of gum and some pocket lint
Why would anyone give you more money when you can't even do the bare minimum of making your show called RWBY about team fucking RWBY?
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starsbits · 7 months
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got a little kitchen set for my niece today from the thrift store n i'm so excited to clean it up and stock it with the little fake food it came with n then make some extras for her.... she won't be old enough to play with it for a while (she's not due til october lol) but i'm so so excited :3
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rustbeltjessie · 11 months
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The first of May was hella cold and rainy here, this year, so I couldn’t actually go outside and plant real flowers. Instead, I made flowers with segments of an old egg carton + some wooden skewers (and paint, o’ course), then put them in a ‘vase’ made from an empty tea tin + rocks.
(May 1, 2023)
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silver-grasp · 1 year
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Archery tiktok guy has officially gotten me to start practicing again, lol
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zolusbian · 1 year
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the one time i dont crack my eggs in a separate bowl the egg is rotten and ruins the cake mix.
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roxysmini · 1 year
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That was my first attempt at a roombox with removable walls/ceiling for easier storage.
The roof is... meh, but I didn't feel like trying harder. It's mostly the interior that I'll show anyway.
That was also my first try with egg carton stone and I have to say the result is amazing !!!
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groupwest · 2 years
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omg i never heard anyone call them yabbys before… thats so cute im in LOVE
!! that’s what we call them in australia at least where I live, I’m kinda named after them actually, my middle name is a play on the word yabby, they are a bit special to me…<33
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anon-drabble · 2 years
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is it too much to hope for that the ssum might bring new mysme fans out and maybe reignite the spark for some old fans?
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morgutio · 2 years
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em-bandaid-boy · 2 years
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Hey guys what's up what's uhh what's going on what r u doing right now um what's happening uhh what. What's up
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Beans.
My partner and I have a running joke with a friend. Every time he goes on holiday we increase the quantity of beans in his flat.
The first time we bought ~30 cans of kidney beans and hid them around the house like some Easter egg hunt thing but with beans.
The Second time we bought ~6kg dried white beans and hid those in various places. Nearly every receptacle that could safely hold beans became the home of beans. My personal favourite was emptying an oat milk carton, very carefully washing and drying it, filling it with beans and then just putting it back among several other cartons.
He went on holiday again a couple of weeks ago. Obviously there is an expectation of bean-based shenanigans. And obviously we have to beat our previous efforts.
Our friend has (had) a mosaic on his wall of the famous Marilyn Monroe Pop-Art by Andy Warhol. He made the mosaic himself. Over the last couple of weeks we have spent hours and hours assembling a frame, drawing up a pattern and gridding out a 70 x 70 frame and gluing an untold amount of beans to it. I have spent over 21 hours gluing beans to a frames.
For the last couple of days I ended up going to bed at 5:00 am because I lost track of time whilst experimenting with which types of glue works best with different beans (I now have *opinions* on this, y’all). The day of our friend’s return we spent the morning and afternoon grouting the piece and wiping it down and wiping it down again and wiping it down again because grout is just like that. In the evening we went to install the mosaic, just a few hours before his return. Here’s a comparison between the original and our clearly superior replication, and the new piece installed in its rightful place.
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mysteriousmoss · 10 months
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Me, forgot my ADHD meds today and off from school: Hey Mom can I make hard boiled eggs?
Mom:Why?
Me, having ADHD and bored as fuck:I’m bored
Mom:Get a pot
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wildwheezy · 2 months
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spencer reid x fem!reader
[0.5k] summary: spencer catches you in his shirt
note: i've never written anything like this before so apologizing in advance!! just have a lil obsession with the best boy from criminal minds :)
“Is that my shirt?”
The morning sun was streaming in through the slightly parted curtains, light reflecting off the kitchen counter. You paused at the refrigerator, balancing a carton of eggs and a bottle of orange juice in your hands as you attempted to shut the fridge door with your elbow. You twisted your head, glancing back over your shoulder at your best friend sitting on the couch in the living room, then down at the black t-shirt draped over your body. It was clearly worn with a small hole in the right sleeve and a loose neckline.
“Uh, yeah.” You placed the items onto the kitchen counter then grabbed the end of the shirt where it hit your mid-thigh. You rubbed the fabric between your fingers. “I guess so.”
Spencer looked at you with questioning eyes. “How long have you had it?”
You began making your way over to the living room and leaned your stomach against the back of the couch, hands splayed on either side to balance your weight.
“I don’t know. A while. You must have left it here one night after work,” you stated, shifting your gaze to meet his brown eyes.
“Hmm.”
The corners of his mouth ticked up. He reached a hand up to mess with the hole in the sleeve, causing a shiver to run up your arm.
“What, Spence?” Heat rose to your cheeks.
“Nothing. I just don’t remember ever wearing this over here.”
You squinted your eyes. “What are you trying to imply? That I’m a liar?”
To be honest, you had no clue when or where you had gotten the shirt. Spencer always came by after a challenging case just to unwind and decompress, which often ended up with him spending the night on your couch. He was over here so much that him leaving it somewhere around here would be a plausible excuse, but he wasn’t buying it.
“I think you’re a little bit of a thief,” he said with a smirk. His hand dropped from the shirt back onto his lap.
You reached over the back of the couch and lightly hit him in the shoulder. “Hey! I am not a thief!”
He laughed, putting his hands up in defense. “You are, but it’s okay.” His eyes roamed over your body, glancing over your face, then moving down across the shirt to your exposed thighs. You shifted, causing the shirt to rise higher up on your legs. You heard his breath hitch. “You look cute.”
You felt your face warm again, cheeks turning a rosy pink. This isn’t the first time he’s made a comment like that, but there was something different in the way he said it this time. Like there was some meaning behind it.
“Thanks,” you murmured, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. “I can give it back, if you want?”
He shook his head, short brown hair swaying with the movement. “No, keep it. It looks better on you anyway,” he said softly.
You cleared your throat, shifting your gaze away from his and back toward the kitchen. “So,” you drawled. “How about some breakfast?”
“Great, I’m starving.”
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