You have fun with it obviously. no he is one of my best friend and we spent a lot of time together and that won’t change but once we get on the ice it gets pretty competitive. we had some back and forth last game. after the game you laugh it off and have fun with it but obviously it’s a big game for us so it’s all business.
Growing up in a Roman Catholic family, I did everything I could post-catechism to push away religious learning. Funnily enough, here I am pouring over the bible to write a comparison analysis.
Today we’re going to take a look into Ashara Dayne, the fair Lady who threw herself from the Palestone Sword tower in Starfall of Dorne. The blessed Ashara Dayne- desirous of sovereign contemplation.
This is going to be looked at pre resurrection, analyzing solely Mary of Magdalene and not her relation to Jesus, but her caricature. While there are many, many, many Ashara Dayne theories out there- and booooy, do I believe in a couple crazy ones- I am writing solely based on what we ‘know’ to be true *which, as I’ll go into, isn’t much!*.
““She turned the mass of her crimes to virtues, in order to serve God entirely in penance. “
“Well, she’s just darling. How old is she now?” The cute little octogenarian woman who came in every Thursday for Mini Pie Thursdays asked Bitty as he poured her some more coffee. (“You can call me Sal,” she yelled at Bitty once as she took a bite of rhubarb pie.)
Beep Boop hung from Bitty’s chest nestled in the Babybjörn he was wearing. She was a good baby for the most part, and enjoyed the constant motion of being worn by Bitty, kicking her legs excitedly throughout the day.
“Thank you, Sal. She’s my precious little angel. Three-months-old now,” Bitty beamed. “And already almost sleeping through the night.”
Just then Michael called out from the counter, “Boss? Your husband’s on the line.”
“Excuse me,” Bitty said.
He walked over to the phone, and leaned against the wall as he purred into the line, “And to what do I owe this pleasure, Mr. Zimmermann?”
“I have a surprise for you and Beep Boop, and I couldn’t wait to tell you.”
“I’ve been planning it for almost a week now, but it’s all set and needed to tell you immediately.”
Bitty smiled as Beep Boop tried grabbing the phone cord and began gurgling.
“Do tell, handsome.”
“We’re going to St. Martin for All-Star break.”
“I’m taking us to the Caribbean for a few days.”
“Are you kidding me, Jack?”
“We leave the morning after the game. I have it all planned. I even have pet sitters lined up for Celly and Goon.”
“Oh my god!” Bitty yelled excitedly, startling Beep Boop who then began to cry.
Jack chuckled, “Did you just scare Beep Boop?”
“Shit – oops, sorry baby girl. Daddy said shoot not shit, I promise. Jack honey, I gotta go. See you home. Love you!”
Thank you very much Martin for bringing us all back MCC. And thanks @claudiomarino for uploading the videos to Youtube with the lyrics! #Turn has been great (I love the part of ‘Fuck it all’ xD), #Jennifer is cool too and with #Mayfire I have fallen in love. What a beautiful instrumental!! 😍💕 It was great to listen to it for the first time last night before going to sleep, I slept very happy because of it.
I’m speechless to thank you for how happy I feel, so I express my gratitude with this cute cartoon I’ve drawn 😊
I rang the doorbell of 221b Baker street with
my watercolour supplies in hand.
John answered the door and I asked him if I
could possibly visit the rooms and draw some of his things.
He was , of course, hesitant at first but finally
let me in. I had a look around the flat, trying my best not to bother
Sherlock and John in the kitchen, trying to find
things that were representative of John. I then made myself comfortable on the
sitting room sofa and painted this.