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It was time for the Passionate Soul to be bemused.
"Beautiful Being, what is a Garden Slave?
I have never heard nor seen the two words side-by-side!"
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my texture
How time flies. It's now been 6 months since Gill and I decided to explore a relationship together and it's been wonderful for both of us.We've still only met in person once (and this winter was always going to be quiet) but we have some big plans for what we want to to dogether this year and we hope to see each other a lot more often from this point.
I feel so lucky to be able to encourage her as she comes out of her shell, watching her develop her look, model new outfits and try different experiences. I knew she was special from when we first became friends and we just seem so well-suited for each other. She s so kind and generous as well as being gorgeous and I love being her special Supergirl so much.
228 203-6 der CTHS / Hafen Halle/Saale, abgestellt am Hafen Halle-Trotha
CTHS 228 203-6 waits near the Halle/S Harbour for a better future...
16.05.2017
Origami Wasp 2.6 designed by Satoshi Kamiya and folded by Ivan Svatko.
That's something I always wanted to fold. Now I'm very glad that I acheived more or less satisfactory result. I used 40x40cm square of Tissue paper which isn't small but tissue paper is too soft. It takes ages to fold one so I don't know when I'll fold it again. But honestly I should to because I have some interesting ideas about modifying it.
First of all I want to make the head and the body more 3D. While the head is rather OK, the body is just weird. I know that's the part of Kamiya's original design but it looks perfect for me just in his own versions. I can't copy it. I want to shape it in my own way, I want to make something between Kamiya's Wasp 2.0 and Lang's Yellow Jacket but using more productive base which 2.6 has.
Next, I want to work more on the details of head and body. I've already added extra pleats to abdomen now I have to shape the head properly.
Finally, the wings. I don't know whether I'll touch them but I always want to fold them to the back, to align with the abdomen.
So now I just have to try. The first step is done)
God always has something for you, a key for every problem, a light for every shadow, a relief for every sorrow and a plan for every tomorrow.
Am 24.11.20 passiert die SEL 234 242-6 die Kurve am Dormagener Chempark in Richtung Köln fahrend, mit einem Altschotter Ganzzug auf der Fahrt nach Stolberg(Rheinl)Gbf. Viele grüße zurück an den Tf.
Flottille 12F "Douzeff" - Naval Air Station Landivisiau, France.
The French Navy Rafale M pair are seen here displaying at the Royal International Air Tattoo 2018, RAF Fairford.
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2017.06.11 || Senov || 130 032-6 z pociągiem Pn 65110 Český Těšín st. hr. - BIOCEL Paskov závod, na szlaku Havířov - Ostrava-Bartovice. Jest to skład polskiego drewna, które do Czeskiego Cieszyna przywiózł ET22-787.
This takes place in the future when Dona actually is Wonder Woman. You know what, it also follows my other Atom issue. So go check that out.
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Hey. Hey. Ray. Hey. Hey.
Seinfeld? What do you want?
Did you uh... want me to narrate this?
NO! Get out of her Seinfeld, god.... go do your stupid coffee show.
Comedians in Cars Getting Coffee, on Crackle NOW!
Are you promoting one of your shows on my issue?
Yeah man.
I'll tell you when I'm done.
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It was 6;34 in the morning. Ray and Dona were getting ready to go out on the streets and look for crime.
"Ow... OW." Ray said.
"What did you do?" Donna asked.
"Well, let's just say my pants bit the tick tack."
"Your zipper....."
"Yes! Yep, that's what happened!"
Embarrassed Ray went to the bathroom. While doing that, Donna got dressed. When Ray came out he was disappointed.
"Man, I wanted to see you hopping around trying to get in the tight jump suit!"
She laughed.
"Sorry, you were too late. You can watch me put my wrist gauntlets on?"
"Nah, that's OK. I was only joking.... although it would be nice. Seeing the bre...."
"Ray."
"Yup, TMI."
"Are you ready yet?"
"Yeah I'm just getting my helmet on."
"And you're not talking with the voice?"
Ray turned around.
"Nope, haven't heard from him since.... Uh a few days."
"You know your apartment is nice downstairs, but then when you get up here...."
"Yeah, I uh... don't get a lot of company up here."
"Oh no?"
"Nah... not since you came around."
She smiled and kissed him.
"Hey maybe you could move in with me?"
"You? With Sara? I don't think she likes me..."
"I didn't at first."
"Gee, thanks for letting me know."
They walked down the steps, and out of the house.
"Did you lock the door?" Donna asked.
"Of course I.... didn't."
She gave him a face.
"Alright, I'm going, I'm going."
He locked the door.
"Alright, I'll see you tonight OK?" she told him.
"Yeah, tonight."
They kissed, and he watched as she left.
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It was 10:45pm. And date night. Even though yesterday was date night. And the night before. Yeah, they really liked date night.
"So.... what should we do tonight?" Ray asked.
"Well, I figure we go out, see a movie, get something to eat, go back to my place..." Donna replied.
"Wait... your place?"
"Sara's not home."
"Oh... OK. But this isn't a regular thing is it?"
"Well... your upstairs scares me."
"You're a superhero."
She laughed.
"So?"
"So, you can't be afraid."
"You're afraid of everything!"
"Yeah well... I'm the one exception."
They stared into one another's eyes for a long time. No really, a long time, I've been sitting here for like 20 minutes trying to narrate this.
"Wanna go see that movie now?" Ray asked.
"Sure!"
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The next few days went by so fast, that Ray couldn't believe they went by. Spending time with Donna just made everything... better. But Dona had got a call from some guy, and she had to go meet him, and it was business, and Ray couldn't go. They would call him eventually.
He spent the day alone however, which was different. Even though for most of the day Donna and him were apart, it never felt lonely. He wasn't used to this and didn't like it. But now he could be himself. The regular old Atom.
Yo Seinfeld!
What do you want?
I'm bored.
I know, I wrote it.
Well... give me some action.
Your wish is my command.
Five big, bulky men crashed through Ray's window. They started to take his stuff, but Ray wouldn't let them.
"Hey, Hulk Hogan, gimme back my TV!"
Ray went small, and jumped at the man. The man's eyes bulged out of his head, wondering where Ray had gone. But Ray was right under his nose. Literally. He punched the nose so hard, that "Hulk Hogan" went flying into the other four men. They all hit the ground hard. Ray went back to normal size.
"Another job well done."
lt has been a privilege to watch these 6 cygnets grow up. over the months from little balls of fluff to fully grown and starting to get their white adult feathers.
This is a 1952 Wolseley 6/80/ It was Wolseley Motors' first post-war car. It was a very well equipped car, and it was more upmarket but more expensive than the Morris Oxford (on which car it was based).
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