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Started November 14, 2019 by Deleted user

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I didn't see it was you, Mox, and I was about to throw some hands.

SAME
I had quoted it to begin a response and then was like "wait no this is Moxie-"

I had to look as soon as I saw "dumbass" and "Moxie"

me too tho-
I saw someone being mean to Mox and I was like "o h h e c k n o" and then I realized it was Moxie and I was like oh okay

uGh I need to pick a language and commit to it, but I can't pick one. I used to learn many for fun, but now I feel like I should be more serious about it. I've been encouraged to learn Georgian, because I have some Russian friends in Georgia (the country, not the state), that I could study and possibly live with when I grow up. I could also learn Russian and travel with them, maybe? It's promising, but there aren't really many resources for learning Georgian. If things don't work out that way, then I'd've learned a language for nothing. I've also been encouraged to learn Hebrew (I know some, but I'm not fluent) and apply for dual citizenship in Israel. I also wanted to learn Gulf Arabic because the UAE sounds like a cool place… I jUsT cAn'T dEciDe. There's so many others I want to learn.

wE'RE ALL OUT OF THE GOOD GRANOLA BARS
WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO LIVE OFF OF NOW????

Emma intensifies

:D

I meant my Emma, but that works too

there’s another one? :o

_{i haven’t told the granola bar story yet, have I}

she's a character
_{maybe? Idr, tell it again}

ah. makes sense

The year was 2019. We had just arrived at my grandma’s house after a long, tiring night of trick-or-treating, and were happily digging through our buckets to see what we obtained on our journey.
When all of a sudden, Emma, that precious little bean, jumps up all excited. Lo and behold, in her basket, among all the tootsie rolls and kit-kats, she had struck gold. A chocolate chip granola bar, the kind you get in bulk 60-piece boxes at your local Costco, was carefully placed in the middle of her basket.
With joy in her eyes, she ran to inform her mother of the discovery, for despite having one of those things with every meal for the past three months, this was the greatest thing she’d seen in her life.
While everyone else commented about all the peanut butter cups and three musketeers, she couldn’t care less. Nothing else in that basket meant anything. She got a granola bar, and that’s all that mattered.

1. I don't think you had. Nice
2. Getting attention friend requests and people liking the things I say on Goodreads fills me with happiness
3. I accidentally didn't make the blanket wide enough, but that's mostly okay because it's probably just going to end up as decoration
   Edit: 4. I'm taking my sister to school tomorrow so we can pick up her stuff which means I have to shower tonight. Which means I have to finish cleaning my shower and I don't wanna. And I'm almost out of conditioner. Now that I think about it, I also have to do laundry. Heck.

1. Getting attention friend requests and people liking the things I say on Goodreads fills me with happiness

ME! I got two new ones today and I feel so loved lol

I've entitled my project "The Coping With Miriam's Notebook Death Blanket". I just finished the second section and I'm proud of myself I'm gonna run out of yarn

So if y'all ever need something to maybe cheer you up, try writing a vent/rant in Google Docs then use ctrl+H and replace just one letter with a different letter (don't do vowels*, that will make it painfully unreadable) and just read through it.

_{*If you choose to do vowels, replace them with a different vowel.}

My mom just called me via Alexa to ask me to make guacamole
What the hell

My mom just called me via Alexa to ask me to make guacamole
What the hell

What the hell indeed, guacamole does not require an Alexa call

guacamole requires guacamole

Alexa requires guacamole.

I require guacamole.

I made guacamole against my will

I don't eat or make guacamole. How is it?

Guacamole…eh. Idc either way about it

I really like it.

_{I'm a very picky eater so I will never feel the joys of some foods.}

Guacamole is the stuff
Sometimes I’ll make a bowl but realize there aren’t any chips and just eat the entire thing with a fork anyway

I just thought to myself "Help, call the FBI" for no damn reason? Like I switched tabs and my brain said "Thou shalt experience a random thought"

Guacamole is the stuff
Sometimes I’ll make a bowl but realize there aren’t any chips and just eat the entire thing with a fork anyway

That's so cursed. I'll stick to large spoons of peanut butter with no drink.

Has anyone got creating-a-plot tips?

Guy's I found a short story I wrote a few years ago and it wasn't half bad, I really like the concept behind it. Here you go.
I struggled against my chains, straining for all I was worth.
"Steady girl you wouldn't want to hurt that pretty maiden face of yours."
I stopped struggling as the silky voice wrapped around my brain there was a flash of light and my captor changed form, to a handsome young man unearthly stunning, He practically glided over the earth towards me.
"Please…" I whimpered
The man laughed a, sound like the tinkling of bells and water rolling through a stream, "Dear maiden you were warned Of the dangers in this forest." His voice made me want to curl up with my head in his lap and do his every biding.
"But you're not supposed to be dangerous, you're supposed to be elegant and graceful and full of magic and life."
The man grinned a wicked smile that melted away the last of the girl's will power, "Oh sweet maiden Am I not all that you say?" He put a finger under my chin and tilted my head up to look in his eye's pools that glistened like a rainbow the same eye's that had got me into this mess.
His lips melted against mine and I could feel the life drain out of me, He pulled away and let me drop to the floor. "Has no one warned you what my kind really do?" The last sight I saw was those gorgeous eye's before the last light drained out of me. But aren't Unicorns supposed to be good?

Can I temporarily commit die so I don't have to do this but come back Friday because I have a sleepover with my friend I haven't seen since December?

Has anyone got creating-a-plot tips?

You've got yourself a character, now what would make them break… Do it to them.

well i usually make guac a bit different so it's not as weird imo
others might think it's weird still
but i don't

Has anyone got creating-a-plot tips?

You've got yourself a character, now what would make them break… Do it to them.

Well, okay then. I’ll definitely keep that in mind cause most of my OCs are fragile little things

I don't like guacamole.

I don't like guacamole.

I don't either

w h a t

My… my grandfather just got diagnosed with als disease
I'm going to lose two grandparents so near to eachother