Since I finally got my new
Since I finally got my new supplies, decided to celebrate by sitting down and making next week's layout.
The heroes have come to their senses. Good job, pals. Well done. Three cheers. Congratulations. Hip hip hooray. Thumbs up. Gold star. Gold medal. Headteacher's award.
Rating a series, like a manga or anime, on a whole is much easier than tackling it chapter by chapter, or episode by episode.
Franoise Gilotthe artist who enraged Picassofinally gets a show in France
A snapshot of Rocket Man at the V&A
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9th Overlay, 3/9/2024 Over 1/9/2019, same location now with a new doppelganger.
a feature phone that I have bought recently is giving me headache. It has a very poor battery life. It lasts only 30 hours in minimal use. It is not supposed to happen in a newly bought feature phone. I must take it to the shop from where I purchased the device.
I am sceptical about getting proper after sales service by the way.
Starting transition slowly. Got patches for a month at low dosage. Too early to feel or look any different. I kinda feel more relaxed but its probably because the process of getting it is finished. Hoping for the best!
v in this Gryph the Gryphon's diary . Gryph writes lots of positive things which happened to this Gryphon V
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Title: Gainsborough Voices: Saying Yes
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du jour, bonjour !
Transhumance 69 - La sortie de secours
La srie ici :
another extremely hot middle-aged man appearing in a movie for 2 seconds to ruin my life.
3/7/2005:
Photographer Diane Arbus has a show at the Met. She let people politely "gawk" at freaks, dwarves, and sideshow performers. That's one of the unique things about photography it lets people stare at other people without being impolite. I also like her Axiom: "a photo is a secret about a secret."
spending the afternoon making a zine
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04/03/2023 - "Never a frown with golden brown"
Why I would choose the Strangler's Golden brown for my autobiography first sentence: a rememberence of peace and a call for help reminiscing how heroin addiction shaped me, for better and worse
because nobody seem to care what i post here anyway, i will link some very "private" thoughts, extremely hard to digest. yet, i do feel cognix made a great work at tackling them all... so...
if you (dear crazy reader) want a deep and very scary dive into my thoughts (or what the voice2text could gather from it, anyway) today:
the dive goes way beyond what i started to write at ahoxus.org/glc inclusive.
Getting ahead of myself because I just love sitting down at my desk and making these layouts so much. X) Enjoying this red + chartreuse colour scheme! :blobhug2:
Laconic always is best in a diary.
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First week of March. Plus a couple of bonus shots: A photo of my desk in the midst of the stamping chaos and a close up of the numbers for fun. :daahoy:
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2/26/2019 taken on the evening commute. We were just emerging from the polar vortex, in stark contrast to the more pleasant extremes in 2024.
Februarys Scrapbook page
Diary of Anne Frank 2/23/1944:
The best remedy for those who are frightened, lonely or unhappy is to go outside, somewhere they can be alone, alone with the sky, nature and God. For then and only then can you feel that everything is as it should be and that God wants people to be happy amid nature's beauty and simplicity. As long as this exists, and that should be forever, I know that there will be solace for every sorrow, whatever the circumstances. I firmly believe that nature can bring comfort to all who suffer. Oh, who knows, perhaps it won't be long before I can share this overwhelming feeling of happiness with someone who feels the same as I do.
2/23/2020: Frank Lloyd Wright's Unity Temple with interesting "spiritual" caustic reflections from the adjacent building.
And the upcoming summary page for March. :daw00t:
I'm a little behind in sharing my journal layouts sorry about that! Here they are. <3
Amane Diary (2021) 5 min by Oda Amane
There are million thoughts running through my head every second of the day, and some of them are how would my life be outside Nigeria How would life be attending gay clubs, being in a relationship with someone I love with my entirety and who can turn the world upside down for me
How would it feel locking hands with a girl, my heart chosen, expressing myself and kissing in public with the soft wind caressing our skin
Would I had been different Would I feel loved if I had parents who loved me and wasn't ashamed to shower or show it How would it be like loving myself and genuinely loving others Or rather what would it be loving myself deeply and loving others for themselves
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Sometimes I wonder what my biological father looks like. Does he look like me
I know I should care nor wish to know him as I have never met him before but the inquisitiveness, the urge to want to know. Would he had love me better than my mum