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The egg decorating contest is back! Join TBT’s Fifth Egg Decorating Contest, now with two distinct categories: decorating and painting. Entries must be submitted by April 9th.
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I want to keep going for white feather but I probably have to wait for next fair unless I get incredibly lucky. But then I kinda want a pokeball or pinwheel too.
I told my mom off for being passive aggressive, constantly ignoring me, playing a lot of emotional mind games. She yelled at me about how we're "never going to talk to each other again" but whatever, I know she can't handle it.
Sorry for sharing in a game thread lol, I just wanted to share
Someone posted a picture of some girl that had murdered a domesticated cat with a crossbow. The arrow was in it's head and everything. Now, I just feel like killing someone and my head hurts because I'm dehydrated and because that pic just triggered a negative swing, which my blood pressure rise like crazy. On top of that, there's this video going around about how some woman murdered her two pet rats by washing them in her washing machine. I've been trying to avoid it all week, but it keeps popping up in my rats and rodents groups on FB. Oh, and my husband and I had to cancel our date night because the movie we wanna watch isn't playing locally, and we can't go to a horror movie because watching them in theaters makes my anxiety spike.
F'ing rain.
I step outside with my dog. With the very first step I take onto the grass, I fall. I just slip *ploop*, and I fall. Of course, my reaction to the ordeal, as it was happening was, "Oh, ****!". The door hadn't even finished closing behind me, before I was falling. Apparently, "Oh, ****!", is my initial reaction when things go awry...I let go of the leash in the midst of my fall. Luckily, Chloe turns around and comes running towards me. No, Chloe this isn't cuddle time, but thanks for returning to me. Since you don't like coming to me, when I call your name.
Why are some people so selfish that they would do horrible things to their own family for their own benefit, has it come to this that the world now has a different definition of family?