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Aug 21, 2015 07:01AM

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I am quite proud of my profile picture. It used to look like this:

and I edited it to look like this:

:)

and I edited it to look like this:

:)
Hermes wrote: "Panic and Unravel Me came from the library, so… those are next."
panic yes yes yes
panic yes yes yes
Cαiтℓуn |Just don't care| wrote: "Ayah is obsessed with it."
Yes, yes I am. XD
Yes, yes I am. XD
Ayah {I wish you had believed me- JL.} wrote: "Cαiтℓуn |Just don't care| wrote: "Ayah is obsessed with it."
Yes, yes I am. XD"
Isn't it fantastic? :D
Yes, yes I am. XD"
Isn't it fantastic? :D
It's one of my all-time favorite shows! And sorry, my username's a spoiler... What season/episode are you on?
Ayah {I wish you had believed me- JL.} wrote: "It's one of my all-time favorite shows! And sorry, my username's a spoiler... What season/episode are you on?"
End of season two-ish.
End of season two-ish.
美玉 ; my empire of dirt wrote: "I tried watching it but it was too confusing and jacked up idk"
Literally the confusing stuff from season one doesn't get answered until the season six finale.
Literally the confusing stuff from season one doesn't get answered until the season six finale.
Hermes wrote: "Ayah {I wish you had believed me- JL.} wrote: "It's one of my all-time favorite shows! And sorry, my username's a spoiler... What season/episode are you on?"
End of season two-ish."
Awesome. Season 3 was my favorite.
End of season two-ish."
Awesome. Season 3 was my favorite.
Ayah {I wish you had believed me- JL.} wrote: "美玉 ; my empire of dirt wrote: "I tried watching it but it was too confusing and jacked up idk"
Literally the confusing stuff from season one doesn't get answered until the season six finale."
I've heard from my sister that it gets really bad around the last season :P
Literally the confusing stuff from season one doesn't get answered until the season six finale."
I've heard from my sister that it gets really bad around the last season :P
Okay, the last season is just really really confusing because the flash backs are actually flash sideways and you don't understand anything that's going on until you watch the last episode. And even then, everything comes together but you stil have noooo idea whatsoever of what just happened. :P
The ending is just… open for interpretation. Everyone perceives it in a different way. With my theory, I think the ending was amazing. But a lot of people think that it means something else, which basically ruins the whole show.
…a quiet night is not the same as a silent one, a firm man is not the same as a steady one, and a bright light is not the same as a brilliant one because the way they wedge themselves into a sentence changes everything...
-Tahereh Mafi
-Tahereh Mafi
Tomorrow
I don't know about tomorrow
Maybe there will be a tinted texture of joy,
a subtle certainty of warmth and smiles,
filling the day with a sunshine that bleeds into the sky
like veins from a beating heart.
Maybe there will be overcast,
an after light of blues and violets,
a sea of melancholy melodies and mixtures of madness,
a dreary day for the dreamers.
Maybe I will wake up with the birds
and fly into a new day,
wings spread,
eyes in wonder,
the beauty of the world posed as a new puzzle to be solved.
Maybe I will find myself in the world of silence,
an explorer lost in the caverns of imagination,
my mind swirling with untouched thoughts
like fresh wood undiscovered by the flame,
finding comfort in the absence of words.
Maybe there will be a moment,
a second,
a blink,
when bliss becomes my essence
and my heart starts beating a beat faster,
eyes lit like matches,
and there is nothing but joy.
Maybe there will be a time when grey clouds my vision
and I find a piece of my heart on the floor,
when time seems to slow
until it has stopped altogether,
when tears pass so easily that I have lost all
feeling,
hope,
life.
Maybe tomorrow my life will change into
something like a wish,
something like a dream,
my wings fluttering, flying, soaring,
the air sweet and surreal and just a shade too perfect.
Or, maybe it won't.
Maybe tomorrow will be
Just
Another
Day…
I don't know about tomorrow
Maybe there will be a tinted texture of joy,
a subtle certainty of warmth and smiles,
filling the day with a sunshine that bleeds into the sky
like veins from a beating heart.
Maybe there will be overcast,
an after light of blues and violets,
a sea of melancholy melodies and mixtures of madness,
a dreary day for the dreamers.
Maybe I will wake up with the birds
and fly into a new day,
wings spread,
eyes in wonder,
the beauty of the world posed as a new puzzle to be solved.
Maybe I will find myself in the world of silence,
an explorer lost in the caverns of imagination,
my mind swirling with untouched thoughts
like fresh wood undiscovered by the flame,
finding comfort in the absence of words.
Maybe there will be a moment,
a second,
a blink,
when bliss becomes my essence
and my heart starts beating a beat faster,
eyes lit like matches,
and there is nothing but joy.
Maybe there will be a time when grey clouds my vision
and I find a piece of my heart on the floor,
when time seems to slow
until it has stopped altogether,
when tears pass so easily that I have lost all
feeling,
hope,
life.
Maybe tomorrow my life will change into
something like a wish,
something like a dream,
my wings fluttering, flying, soaring,
the air sweet and surreal and just a shade too perfect.
Or, maybe it won't.
Maybe tomorrow will be
Just
Another
Day…
And maybe there won't be a tomorrow.
mr. mustache ; ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪɴᴅᴇᴄɪsɪᴏɴ wrote: "Cαiтℓуn ~Time to start living~ wrote: "I'm sorry, I loved it, but I..
*gray"
ahem *grey"
Noooo it's gray.
*gray"
ahem *grey"
Noooo it's gray.
Both gray and grey are correct, but I think grey looks more elegant and less like the color of a crayon.
Hermes wrote: "Both gray and grey are correct, but I think grey looks more elegant and less like the color of a crayon."
exactly
exactly
mr. mustache ; ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪɴᴅᴇᴄɪsɪᴏɴ wrote: "Hermes wrote: "Both gray and grey are correct, but I think grey looks more elegant and less like the color of a crayon."
exactly"
:)
exactly"
:)
It's awful. In the time after I've sent something I have to purposely occupy myself with things to do so I stop being so nervous.
It went from 9-2 and the bus arrived at 8:20. They only had 3 buses for all of the stops, so there were a ton of stops and the bus ride was really nauseating.
It was led by this group of juniors and seniors called O-Crew, who are basically there to be overly excited and peppy. When we got there they split us into 5 teams: red, yellow, green, blue and purple. We had a pep rally in which the freshman sat and sulked while the O-Crew invited a few people up to play games.
Then our teams split and we went into this big room where they showed us power points about "dos and don'ts" and things like that. And they talked about what looks good on applications for college and how to get settled into the school, which was sort of helpful I guess.
Then they gave us a tour of the school and we kinda just walked in circles while they told us "this is the science hallway" or "this is the art hallway," and so on.
Then, they gave us our schedules. They put me in PE for fourth block, which I didn't even ask for or sign up for this year. So they told me to go to Guidance during lunch, and I did, and the people there were really in no way providing "guidance". Apparently if you want to switch a class that they gave you, you have to take the class they gave you for the first week and then you can switch, so that way you miss all of the important stuff at the beginning. And they legitimately said "Well, our policy works for us, because usually by that time people give up and just keep what they've got."
WHAT. THE HECK.
I did not even sign up for this class this year, you guys stuck me in it. What do you mean, "our policy works for us"???
Sigh.
So later I found the World History 1 teacher who does fourth block and I talked to her and she was really nice. She said we could meet during lunch on the first day of school and she could give me the work for the first week so that I can be caught up when I switch. I'm hoping that will work and I won't be stuck with all of my hardest classes next semester, and a class I didn't even need this semester.
Anyway, then we got to meet all of our teachers and find our different class rooms. My Latin teacher is from England and she's really really cool. After that we went back to the gym and they taught us this really stupid dance, then we ran through a tunnel of people and they gave us our planners, then it was done :P
I have a few friends in lunch with me and a friend in 3rd block theater, so… it wasn't all that bad.
It was led by this group of juniors and seniors called O-Crew, who are basically there to be overly excited and peppy. When we got there they split us into 5 teams: red, yellow, green, blue and purple. We had a pep rally in which the freshman sat and sulked while the O-Crew invited a few people up to play games.
Then our teams split and we went into this big room where they showed us power points about "dos and don'ts" and things like that. And they talked about what looks good on applications for college and how to get settled into the school, which was sort of helpful I guess.
Then they gave us a tour of the school and we kinda just walked in circles while they told us "this is the science hallway" or "this is the art hallway," and so on.
Then, they gave us our schedules. They put me in PE for fourth block, which I didn't even ask for or sign up for this year. So they told me to go to Guidance during lunch, and I did, and the people there were really in no way providing "guidance". Apparently if you want to switch a class that they gave you, you have to take the class they gave you for the first week and then you can switch, so that way you miss all of the important stuff at the beginning. And they legitimately said "Well, our policy works for us, because usually by that time people give up and just keep what they've got."
WHAT. THE HECK.
I did not even sign up for this class this year, you guys stuck me in it. What do you mean, "our policy works for us"???
Sigh.
So later I found the World History 1 teacher who does fourth block and I talked to her and she was really nice. She said we could meet during lunch on the first day of school and she could give me the work for the first week so that I can be caught up when I switch. I'm hoping that will work and I won't be stuck with all of my hardest classes next semester, and a class I didn't even need this semester.
Anyway, then we got to meet all of our teachers and find our different class rooms. My Latin teacher is from England and she's really really cool. After that we went back to the gym and they taught us this really stupid dance, then we ran through a tunnel of people and they gave us our planners, then it was done :P
I have a few friends in lunch with me and a friend in 3rd block theater, so… it wasn't all that bad.