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As some of you probably already know, I'm turning this blog into an archive and starting a new blog. All my current ongoing are being dropped. This is going to be a fresh start for me and Franny. To be honest, this is a little bittersweet. There are so many good memories on this blog from the past year, but I honestly think this is for the best. Hopefully this'll help with some of the gross I've been feeling You're under no obligation to follow me over to that blog, and please know that I am thankful for the time we got to spend together. All the best to you, and remember to keep moving forward ♥ New blog here~
Hey guys. Long time no talk. So just for a general update the situation I talked about in my last post is pretty much resolved. It's mostly just dealing with the aftermath of the whole thing, which is pretty taxing emotionally. But other than that, everything is okay. I've been doing a lot of thinking on the fate of this blog. My muse for Franny has been at an all time low lately, but really don't want to quit writing for her though because I love her and all of you so much. The idea of stopping is actually really upsetting me. Like actual tears falling levels of upset. I don't want to give her up just yet. But at the same time... I don't know. It sort of feels like I've got a lot weighing me down here... if that makes sense. I don't really know how to explain it better than that. Maybe a better way of putting it is that I think I'm spread a little too thin and I need to just step back and take a breather. So this blog is going to probably move. Same URL, same Franny, just a new start. Like hitting refresh. I don't know when that'll happen because of how busy school is keeping me, but soon-ish? Until it does this blog will be on a hiatus.
Hey guys. I'm so so so sorry about the spotty activity here lately. There have been some pretty shitty things happening to someone I care about a lot and I'm just a little worried and stressed about the whole situation. Hopefully things are going to be okay, but I won't know until I can talk to them this weekend. Franny should be back soon. Next week at the very latest. To everyone waiting for things from me, I am really sorry, but thank you for your patience. It means a lot ♥
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But an AU where Wilbur has to go back and try to get his parents together because Cornelius is a weenie and can’t get a date
*whispers* bless you friend
But an AU where Wilbur has to go back and try to get his parents together because Cornelius is a weenie and can't get a date
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♪― "Would you mind telling me where this class room is? I think I'm a little lost."
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"Don’t ask me, you’re the one with the problem.”
♪― "... guess I'm still on edge from dealing with Heather."
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✘ (because clearly we need more text threads)
[TEXT: 7:30PM]: You. Me. Bathtub. Three milk jugs jugs of gasoline. Tonight is starting to smell like a night to remember my brother
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[TEXT: 7:35PM]: HEY MOM
[TEXT: 7:36PM]: NO NO NO you have it all wrong [TEXT: 7:37PM]: To say one is about to have a “gasoline-fueled” night… its really just another way to say you’re going to have some excellent family fun! [TEXT: 7:38PM]: Heh you just can’t keep up with the modern kids lingo these days right?
[text: 7:39PM]: That line might work on Grandpa Bud, but I am not buying it. [text: 7:39PM]: The truth this time.
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It wasn’t the Doctor’s fault he was attracted to large shiny things. Really, if they didn’t want him to take an interest then they shouldn’t’ve made their house the biggest one in the city and had an octopus butler; aliens were going to be interested, it was only fair. And now he was sitting in their living room, though he was still yet to learn who ‘they’ were, and waiting to be seen by the ‘lady of the house’. He’d claimed himself to be a pot-plant salesman and no, he didn’t have any pot plants, but it did get him inside, and that was only step one of his plan. Being inside was the fun part. When the lady of the house did finally come in, the Doctor’s sonic screwdriver was already out, buzzing its way around the room while the Doctor, being the one holding it and being rather attached to his bodily appendages, followed along with a keen sense of curiosity. It was only when her footsteps reached his ears that he finally spun around on the spot, sonic falling back into his left breast pocket so quickly it might’ve just been an adjustment of his coat. "Ah!" He offered a hand, unconcerned with whether or not this was the socially correct thing to do in.. what was it, the 21st century? 22nd? “‘Ello, there! I’m the Doctor. Lovely to meet you. You must be.. Franny, I think it was? Lovely house. Really nice.”
Franny was right in the middle of rehearsal when the door to the music room opened and Lefty announced there was a potted plant salesman at the door. Though normally she would be hesitant to let the band out so early, she supposed a break couldn't hurt. So the frogs were dismissed and Franny made her way to the living room.
He was not what she was expecting in the slightest. Most visitors of the Robinson home did not easily fit into the rhythm of the house. Not that Franny blamed them. The Robinson's were quite an eccentric family after all. But this man seemed right at home. Almost as if he belonged there. It was strange, but comforting in a way.
Taking his hand, she smiled easily at him, "yes, I'm Franny, and thank you... Doctor?" Perhaps it had something to do with what he was here to sell? Speaking of which, "now, I believe there was a reason behind your visit, right?"
Lady on the bus next to me: Tell me again- what are you not going to do in daycare today?
Little boy: I will not hit the teacher with a light saber.
Lady: And why are you not going to hit her with a light saber?
Boy: It is my toy, and my choice, but if I hit her with the light saber, I'm acting like a Sith.
Lady: Do you want to be a Sith?
Boy: No! I am Obi-Wan!
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Anonymous asked:
24
24. Talk about something someone told you that meant a lot.
" I don’t know why I still remember this— but there was this one time where I got caught with the time machine, right? No— not the time where I nearly destroyed the world’s entire existence and its future, this was a different time. But I came back home that night and my mom somehow found out— which I don’t know how because I swore I locked the garage door—-
Okay, okay! Off topic, I know. But seriously how?
Anyways, I thought she was going to ground me for a century like last time, right? But instead she was just… really upset. I managed to calm her down, but what she said just stuck with me. It was something like:
”Time falls away. But this? These small hours? They still remain.”
It was Grade-A top level cheesiness, I know. But between you and me grey-face? It made me appreciate my family and what I have… a whole lot more, y’know?”
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Hello everyone! I know this blog has been pretty quiet recently, but I wanted to share this here. For my Theatre Design class we were supposed to make a “colour collage” for a play/musical of our choice. Naturally, I chose Wonderland. We were supposed to do it in our own style, so I sort of tried to avoid the purples that are really present in the Broadway version. Instead I chose to focus on the struggle of power between The Queen of Hearts and Maddy and Alice. I stuck with black and white for the opposing sides (black for Maddy and white for the Queen), but wanted to have the three main ladies in varying amounts of red. (And then the green because you can’t have Wonderland without some intense green scenery right?)
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Meet the Robinsons Text post meme
Images Originally from Disney Screencaps