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Tá aparecendo um monte de Good Omens 0ara mim. Aconteceu algo que não estou sabendo?
Today we are packing to go back home, and tomorrow we are flying back to Texas, so I won't have any story updates today and tomorrow. So... EndTale- Galactic is on hold. Thank you for reading my story.
Okay, I am fully hopefull that the Titanic Tourist Sub gets found, but things aren’t looking too good. At this moment of posting I think they have less than 24 hours of air, assuming some things did or didn’t happen, and they have yet to be found much less rescued. In other news, Markiplier has a movie coming out that if it is anything like the game should be a horror pertaining to being in a deathly situation aboard a small submarine. Now, we know movies sometimes like to reference disasters and tragedies, usually with the benifit of at least a few years between the reference and the movie. Considering the release date of the movie and the current state of the tragedy I think Markiplier is about to reverse Pompeii reference himself.
This is too cute and too funny not to reblog
News Anchor in my area loses it over a Fat Cat that likes to swim.
Tbilisi, Georgia
St. Petersburg, Russia
London, England
Paris, France
Thessaloniki, Greece
Rome, Italy
Berlin, Germany
Tokyo, Japan
Montenegro
Mumbai, India
Future Releases Tracklist For Upcoming Album Mixtape Pluto 📀
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If the news ain’t 🧢 Then, it’s probably 🌭
Dr Dre 💥 Olympics For Not Having Better Breakdancers In Competition 🤦♂️
Do you think it could of been better❓
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Biden Made Trump Bigger. Harris Makes Him Smaller.
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All about "Tusi", The new dangerous drug connected to Diddy's Lawsuit...
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Hey everyone, I just found the cutest channel, (definitely not run by someone I know) so go follow, like, heck, I think they’d appreciate a comment at this point. She’s got no views for so long, so go help her, my ducklings!
channel name: MasterTimesTwo
thanks ducklings!
what do you mean elon musk did a nazi salute on live tv at the united states presidential inauguration twice and is now erasing the evidence off the internet by replacing the footage with the crowd cheering instead?
would be a shame if people reblogged this, wouldn’t it?
Me: *wakes up and immediately checks the tumblr trends like it's the news*
Me: Let's see what the little people in my phone are freaking out about this time
I love this website
Ultimamente eu venho estudando esboço de cabeça e de corpo, tenho boas e más notícias as boas eu aprendi muito sobre a cabeça e ângulo, mas notícias AHAHHAHA VC CAIU não tem más notícias
Lately I've been studying head and body sketches, I've got good news and bad news.
Well, there's still a long way to go, I still don't know how to draw arms and legs, but otherwise it's ok
ok i think i needed to say this
i'm not working on this (the hogwarts champion if you can't open the link) bc i lost motivation and i didn't write anything since november i think
i think everyone who read(s) that needed to know
zepeto rp news!
so we have dorcas (@elliwrites), sirius (@enbysiriusblack), remus
(@fire-balls-wiftie), IiIy (@royalty-of-fandoms), mary (@cameronnx) and james (me) ^^
we need a peter, a gay marlene and others (like regulus, the others in the gang, snape, and parents are welcomed as well!
if you make yourself an account, you can message any of us (preferably elli or scar) (on tumblr)
also tell us your user so we can find you!
for anything, our users are remoony, scar, casmeadowes, MacDuck, pr0ngs and i can't remember lily's :')
The world is burning down around me... around all of us.
There is literally no difference between onion article headlines and those of real news reports anymore
I looked at the news for 20 minutes and I feel like I died and was reanimated by lightning
Sunday x fem reader fluff
It was a bright Sunday morning, and you were lounging on the couch, watching the sunlight filter through the curtains. Sunday Kalgorea, your girlfriend and famous influencer, was busy getting ready in the next room. You smiled to yourself, knowing that even though her followers saw the glamorous, polished version of her online, you got to see the real Sunday—playful, sweet, and always full of love.
You scrolled through your phone, seeing a new post she had just uploaded. It was a picture of her in her favorite dress, smiling that radiant smile that melted hearts across the internet. The caption read, "Sunny mornings are my favorite, but they’re even better with someone special." Your heart skipped a beat, knowing she was talking about you.
Just then, Sunday walked into the living room, her hair still a little messy from rushing but looking effortlessly stunning, as always. She saw you looking at her post and giggled, crossing the room to sit beside you.
“Do you like it?” she asked, resting her head on your shoulder.
“I love it. And I love you,” you replied, wrapping an arm around her.
She smiled softly, turning to kiss your cheek. “I know I spend a lot of time on social media, but you’re the one who really matters. Days like this, just the two of us, are my favorite.”
You squeezed her a little tighter, feeling so lucky to have her. “You’re my favorite too,” you whispered.
Sunday grinned, pulling her phone out to snap a quick selfie of the two of you cuddled together on the couch. She typed up a quick caption and showed it to you before posting: “No filter needed when you’re with the one you love.”
As the picture uploaded, she set her phone aside, turning her full attention to you. “Now, let’s forget about the internet for a while,” she said softly, “and just enjoy our Sunday together.”
And for the rest of the day, it was just you and her—laughing, talking, and making memories that no post could ever capture.
reason 1312 why I’ll never use Twitter
what do you mean elon musk did a nazi salute on live tv at the united states presidential inauguration twice and is now erasing the evidence off the internet by replacing the footage with the crowd cheering instead?
would be a shame if people reblogged this, wouldn’t it?
On the seventh of October I am teacher Mahmoud Atta. I work as a teacher teaching secondary school students.
On October 7th, I was getting ready to go to school. On October 7th, while I was getting ready to go to school, my life was completely turned upside down. Israel declared war on Gaza. After that, they announced their entry into the roads and cities and forced us to leave the city from Khan Yunis to Rafah
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We passed through a road called the Road of Death. Tanks were everywhere. Bullets were raining down. We passed through a road called the Road of Death. Tanks were everywhere. Bullets were raining down. If you survived, your brother would not.
We've all seen the end of the world movies on the big screen. We have all seen end of the world movies on cinema screens, but what we saw was real and not imaginary. I wish it was imaginary.
We finally arrived in Rafah Finally we arrived in Rafah, the safe city as it is called, but where to go? The sea is behind us, the weather is freezing, and the borders are closed with Egypt on the other side and Israel on the third and fourth sides. I found myself making a tent out of nylon for myself and my family.
No water, no electricity, no food, no place to go to the bathroom, no life. I wish I had died sooner.
We returned after a long time to our city.After a long time, we returned to our city. The first sight was that a giant monster had entered the city and left it in ruins, so much so that I did not recognize my house or my neighborhood. Oh my God, is this Khan Yunis?
fI searched to find my home, to find my apartment, which contained my memories and my most beautiful days, destroyed. I searched to find my home, to find my apartment, which contained my memories and my most beautiful days, destroyed.
Today I stand before you to search for Today I stand in your hands to search for any help to restore myself again thanks to you.. I am waiting for your help
White deputy Sean Grayson shot Sonya Massey, who called police in fear of a home intruder, after boiling water dispute
Massey, whom her daughter confirmed was paranoid-schizophrenic, had called police because she thought someone was trying to break into her home. When police arrived, they began looking into Massey’s home with flashlights, a neighbor, Cheryl Evans, told the Guardian. Evans wondered why police had not knocked on her door, as they typically have done in the past when searching for suspects. Eventually, Grayson, who is white, and his partner entered the home where they began speaking to Massey. After an initial discussion and request for Massey’s driver’s license,Grayson spotted a pot of boiling water on the stove and ordered Massey to remove it to avoid starting a fire. In doing so, Massey asks the officers – who visibly distance themselves from her as she goes to handle the pot – why they moved away from her. “Where you going?” she asks them. “Away from your hot steaming water,” Grayson answers, with a laugh, before Massey responds: “Away from the hot steaming water? Oh, I’ll rebuke you in the name of Jesus.” With his gun drawn, Grayson closed the distance between himself and Massey, who was beginning to kneel behind a counter with her hands up. “You better fucking not, I swear to God I’ll fucking shoot you right in your fucking face,” Grayson warned. Massey can be heard saying, “I’m sorry,” as Grayson continues to advance. “I’m sorry,” she says again as Grayson fires three shots, striking her with a bullet below the eye that exited from the back of her neck. As Massey lay dying on her kitchen floor, Grayson says he’ll go get his medical kit to render aid. “That’s a headshot. She’s done,” Grayson says before going to get the med kit. As the pair stand there with their guns still drawn, Grayson says: “I’m not taking a bullet out of her fucking head,” then points out that the water from the pot had reached his feet. “What else can we do?” Grayson asks his partner. “I’m not taking hot boiling water to the fucking face.”
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Massey’s death carries on a troubling legacy of racial violence in Springfield: Massey’s family said she is a descendant of William Donnegan, a Black man who was lynched by a white mob but survived during the city’s infamous 1908 race riots that took 17 Black lives over a two-day period in mid-August of that year. As a result of the violence and carnage, a group of white and Black Americans banded together to create the National Association for the Advancement of Colored People (NAACP). Massey’s family said that the irony of having to reach out to the NAACP for help after her killing is not lost on them.