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'you wouldn't pirate a-' i would steal anything from any company. anything in the world. i dont even want it i just hate you

My sword is even colder.

All the reactors saying Calypso "Apologizes". She doesn't though. The whole song is literally a non-apology.

"I'm sorry my love's too much for you" translating to basically, "Sorry you just can't HANDLE my love".

When it's not that he can't handle it. She literally forced him into it.

He forcefully fell into a trauma bond love with her, sure, but nothing else. Nothing genuine.

Hello, good evening, morning, or afternoon !!

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I don’t really know a name I could use . So call me whatever you like ! I’m fine with anything!!

I absolutely love music, scenery, and art of any kind!!

I’m an artist I guess ?? But I’ll go with whatever! Anywho ! I’m a multi shipper?? Sorry that my blog keeps changing frequently sometimes!! I can have my little phases of whatever!! Soooo!! Now that that’s all figured out!! Let’s get started on the rules!!

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• no NSFW please!! Flirting is fine I guess, though I can be oblivious sometimes

• No homophobia, transphobia, or hate!! I just like to have fun, so please non of that!

• Be kind! Have fun! And don’t be afraid to tell me anything!! I’m always there!!

And sorry my replies can be late along with some requests!! I try to gather motivation and I don’t reply right away sometimes because I turned off my notifications due to so many notifications!! Just about anybody is welcome! Anyways!!

Have fun!!

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i'm setting out a box trap to capture him

My dad has bees. Today, I went to his house and he showed me all the honey he had gotten from the hives. He took the lid off a 5-gallon bucket full of honey and on top of the honey there were 3 little bees, struggling. They were covered in sticky honey and drowning. I asked him if we could help them and he said he was sure they wouldn't survive. Casualties of honey collection I suppose.

I asked him again if we could at least get them out and kill them quickly, after all he was the one who taught me to put a suffering animal (or bug) out of its misery. He finally conceded and scooped the bees out of the bucket. He put them in an empty Chobani yogurt container and put the plastic container outside.

Because he had disrupted the hive with the earlier honey collection, there were bees flying all over outside.

We put the 3 little bees in the container on a bench and left them to their fate. My dad called me out a little while later to show me what was happening. These three little bees were surrounded by all their sisters (all of the bees are females) and they were cleaning the sticky nearly dead bees, helping them to get all of the honey off of their bodies. We came back a short time later and there was only one little bee left in the container. She was still being tended to by her sisters.

When it was time for me to leave, we checked one last time and all three of the bees had been cleaned off enough to fly away and the container was empty.

Those three little bees lived because they were surrounded by family and friends who would not give up on them, family and friends who refused to let them drown in their own stickiness and resolved to help until the last little bee could be set free.

Bee Sisters. Bee Peers. Bee Teammates.

We could all learn a thing or two from these bees.

Bee kind always.

You know those follower forms in game with the facepaint/makeup? Yeahhhhh. At least Narinder tried his best (or worst on purpose)

Alternate ending:

message to all bitches

please survive

Men use “I’m just a man” to cheat on their wives. Odysseus uses “I’m just a man” to kill, slay and torture people to get back to HIS wife. They are not the same.