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;thats what my parents think i am. so now, im a failing slut. :)
i love you to mom and dad.<3
other than that, i had a good day today. now i am on my way to see unborn!
SCREW PARENTS, can't wait till i move out. even though it will be tough, i rather be anywhere but here.
Here are the 9 blocks, finished and squared up to 6.5". Once the sashing is on, they'll be 6" squares.
The blocks are based on Oh, Fransson's Crazy Nine-Patch Tutorial.
Hey!! I know its still the 8th, but I've decided to give you all a special price of 99L only for single pack until September 9th is over ;)
Check it out at our Marketplace
marketplace.secondlife.com/p/Smexy-Kupra-Kups-Kalhene-SXY...
Thanks!!
Ramsbottom Urban District Council 9 FTF 703F, a Leyland Titan PD3/4 built 1967 with an East Lancashire H41/32F body on Knowsley Street in Bury. Sunday 25th February 1968
Ref no BI/00164
Hey, I shot 9 rolls of film during Spring break!
It will cost me about $62 dollars to develop them without prints!
Chapter 9 – The fallen soldier
Jacob Kane
It feels like someone is beating my back with a crowbar while I lie down, helpless and in despair. My eyes open, but I’m still in the dark. Two familiar voices argue back and forth in the distance. I look over my shoulder where Kate is wearing her Catwoman uniform and viciously screaming at Bellome.
The old guy is a retired general from West Point who’s angry at his daughter’s suspected killer.
The retired general threatens Kate with his gun. I grab a piece of broken glassand start cutting the rope around my hands.
The rope gets thinner as the two fight, eventually getting thin enough for me to rip apart.
When I do, I grab the piece of glass firmly so I don’t drop it. The glass cuts through my skin, but I keep going to Bellome Synclaire.
I crawl up to him, ready to attack. As I raise my hand to stab him, he looks over in my direction and moves his gun towards me. I stab him and he pulls the trigger.
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Pop falls on his back after the old dirt bag shoots him. My jaw drops to the floor in disbelief.
Then I play it back in my head. The creepy ninja, Sylvia’s dead body, the disturbing Red Claw, my father’s dead body. His blood keeps spreading across the wooden floor.
“ Oh, would you look at that, I shot the bastard. This wasn’t a part of the plan, just like most of the events that took place, but it happens. Are you crying?
C’mon honey, he was gonna die someday, might as well just get over with it. Look at the bright side: we’re even! Now I don’t have to kill you. Isn’t that great, Cadet Kane?”
Bitter tears roll over my face and drop in the pool of blood, disappearing like summer rain in the sea.
Without thinking, I run over to dad, trying to save him. The mad general falls down when I push him out of the way.
“ No, no, no.” , A deep voice echoes through the empty warehouse. It’s the damn ninja.
“ If you want your dad, you’re going to have to fight me first.” – He pulls out two black swords and throws one in front of my feet. I take it and wait for him to attack.
He swings the sword at me and I, of course, dodge it. When I strike, I only cut his shoulder before he cuts my utility belt off. I get down to catch it and he tries to cut off my head, but he only cuts one cat ear off my mask, revealing my red and messy hair.
He follows my every move which I use to my advantage when nail his arm to the wall with the sword. I punch him on the face three times before he grabs me by my waist and bangs me to the wall. When he throws me the sword, I refuse it and pull a whip out of my boot.
The whip cracks in thin air as I swing it around to scare the ninja away. He jumps forward and I get him with my whip. I pounce on him, but he punches me in the face and overpowers me, since he’s bigger than me.
His hand cracks when I grab it and push him off. He tries to shield himself from me, which doesn’t work as he’s now on the floor unconscious.
I run to dad again, now aware that I probably can’t save him. Red Claw’s crooked shadow creeps up on me whilst he continues rambling about his moral code, which, to be Fair, doesn’t exist. Then he put his gun to my head and says quietly, but in his sick and joyful way:
“ Goodbye, my fallen soldier. Just like Sylvia, you’re not strong enough to sit at the throne of life.”
I get behind him and dodge his bullets, each getting closer to me than the one before, but none of them get me. When he’s out of bullets, I strike. Oh, I strike, all right.
I grab him by his skinny, wrinkled neck and we jump out the one closed window, broken glass pierces my skin, but I grin. The only thing that matters is that I have Red Claw literally in the palm of my hand.
I have the motherfucker right where I want him and I’m not holding back.
EPILOGUE
Catwoman stood still, her father’s killer at her feet growling in pain and begging for mercy. Her green eyes shone bright in the dark like those of a cat, ready to kill its prey.
She was covered in blood. Some was hers and some wasn’t, but if her vampire – like appearance and the furious look in her eyes weren’t enough to scare Bellome Synclaire to death, her grinning mouth full of blood definitely was.
Chunks of her blood – red hair were poking through her mask which now look more like the devil than a cat.
Catwoman looked down at Mr. Synclaire. The criminal mastermind now looked like a defenseless victim compared to the hellcat above him.
She grabbed him by the throat while he begged for his life as if that was going to stop the Cat from what she intended to do.
He soon stopped bargaining for his life and started painfully screaming as his blood dripped on Catwoman’s boots. Once she was done with him, she threw his lifeless body away and headed back to the warehouse where her father lay.
Her tears were streaming down her face when she sobbed over her father’s corpse. His last words echoed in her mind:
“ Soldier on.”
THE END
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Thank you all for reading this it means a lot that someone cares about what I write, especially when it's not controversial lmao. This is not the end of the series, just the volume and I hope you enjoyed this little volume that I've been writing for two years now. It has been rewritten countless times and I want to thank everyone who read the previous versions as well as this one.
-Boris
Perfume display at the Bond No. 9 flagship store on Bond Street in New York City.
Published at: www.thepurplepassport.com/picks/newyork/shop/bond-no-9-ne...
Deense Spoorwegen locomotief 564 staat met een reizigerstrein aan de haak te wachten op kruising met een reguliere reizigerstrein.
Danisch Railways locomotive 564 is awaiting a crossing with a regular passenger service.
The SpaceX Falcon 9 rocket is the only commercial rocket launch where the first stage is landed around 6 minutes after launch.
In this shot I have captured the ascent profile from Pad 39a at Kennedy Space Centre and also the first stage decent onto LZ1 at Canaveral AFB, Florida
All captured on the GoPro Hero5 Black
2.9 so vui =))
+ TĂNG 1 : Sáng 8h` mấy đã dậy rồi , đi wa l.toàn . Song mới tò te lên w7 ;)) Ta nói nó nắng dì đau gét gét gê . K bét chỗ , 2 đứa chạy vòng wa vòng lại vòng tới vòng luôi , má L.TOÀN gặp đàn bò la chí choé =)) [ Nói tùm lum , toàn bậy bạ k àh ] . Song mới tìm đc chỗ , đi vào qẹo nhầm cái xưởng bán máy cày [ Qê thấy bà , gặp má l.toàn qẹo xém té nguyên con ] . Vào chỗ chanh thủ ăn , thấy câu cá vui qá cũng bầy đặt câu ;)) mà k đc con nào :( [ Tại vì cá mướn canô đi lễ hết rồi =)) ] Thấy chán nên take vài tấm , gió nhìu qá tóc bay có nhìu tắm hư nên xoá còn vài tấm :( . Tới 12h mấy đi về tà tà , về w5 ;))
TĂNG 2 : 1h` tập trung trên ps chơi bowling ;)) Ăn uống thả ra . Song lên HBN ;) , người nào cũng có công việc riêng [ ng` đánh bài , ng` take , ng` lo ăn uống =)) chọc chó ng` ta ] Vui qá chời vui , mà ta nói cái lũ này nó ăn song đi lêu lõng , toàn xã rác cho mình lụm . 5h` mấy đi về , đg đi ở TS , 2vs con NGA nó k đội mũ , mà thag` MA ĐÓI đi sau lưng , mình la nó đàng sau kìa , mà NGA cứ ngóng hộng đéo bét , khúc xây qa mới thấy nó đang sau lưng . Lúc đó hoãng hốt qẹo bên phải , qẹo cũng qẹo ngu [ qẹo vô cái đồn ] =)) Mà công nhận 2vs nó hên đúng hên , qẹo vào đồn k bị bắt , chạy ra đc . Lúc đó mới đua về w5 luôn ;)
TĂNG 3 : Hẹn 7h` 30 mà tới 8h` mấy mới tới , nguyên đám tập chung hết . Tính lên w11 coi pháo bông mà nge thag` bạn nó gọi nói đông lắm nên thẵng tiến w1 luôn ;)) . Ta nói đi đại lộ nó đông cứng luôn ;) thấy nó bắn bùm bùm chéo chéo , lúc đó mới lạng lách gần tới chỗ , định móc cái đt ra take , má nó đúng tức bắn đc 3 cái hết phim :(( bùn dễ sợ . Coi song tà tà vài vòng , rồi hẹn lên LP tập trung đi BAR ;)) . Định là bar 2000 rồi mà [ Bác dồ k cho phép ] nên tính wa tính lại vào BAR NHÓC :) . Vào chổng vui , má L..Toàn lắc sung lắm =)) , lắc khí thế luôn ;)) . Đc vài lon mấy fen đã sai ;)) nên lo tính tiền đi về :) Đg trên đường về gặp bão vui qá , định tiến luôn , mà thấy mệt qá nên tiến thẵng về nhà . ;))
THẾ LÀ MỘT NGÀY 2.9 SO VUI =))
-Chùa đi mấy con DOG =))
- Tôi thít lòng đèn :x có ai mua cho tôi lòng đèn k :) có ai chở tôi đi " phố lòng đèn " k :-*
i'm being annoying.
can u guess by the accent where i'm from? ^^
i mean, don't look in my profile or my sets
Week 9/52
So, yesterday I had so much fun shooting this picture. I got this beautiful red cape from my boyfriend a few years ago and I absolutely love it! Hope you like this picture.
I tried a bunch of different things for this week's picture, but it was getting frustrating so I just went with this. So, sorry for all the green as usual, and Skye's same old pose, as usual.
Since I live away from everything, this is where I always walk the dogs, which is part of where I live. It's very boring but hey, at least there is somewhere around they can be walked and let off-leash without having to worry about cars.
Skye has the (bad-but-cute) habit of jumping up on every bench there is on this little park-thing. As well as a chess table. And as well as the picnic-type table they have there. It's a good thing no one is ever around, since she's always on top of where people are supposed to eat. ha.
There is also a small enclosed area with a pool. Dogs are obviously not allowed.. so of course she'd find a small gap in the gate and everytime I take her there, she squeezes herself in and keeps happily walking around in there. I can't go in there to get her, since the gate's always locked and I can't really crawl in as well, and Skye has terrible recall, so basically I just have to sit and wait for when she decides it's time to get out. little brat. I'm always afraid I'm gonna end up getting a fine because of her :P
Now, of course, I could just keep her on a leash and keep the bratty dog with bad recall out of trouble... or better yet, actually teach the bratty dog some manners... but where's the fun in that?
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sorry once again for not commenting and being quite absent on Flickr... life still isn't quite right just yet.