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Dorothy Gale!
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The head lady and the wheelers turning into sand were especially creepy.
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Dorothy Gale!
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The head lady and the wheelers turning into sand were especially creepy.
I want to go back to Germany. Visited there on a three week exchange in high school but haven't been back since. Even with the various cultural homework things we had to do (learn what a Schultüte is, visit a graveyard, etc) I'm sure there's so much more to do and see that young me couldn't have even comprehended.
Sunset. If I ever see a sunrise, it's from the wrong end and my night has either been terrible or exhausting.
I see Bender drinking a beer.
Ah, the top floor might have been what I was thinking of. It's been a while.
It's still around? Most of the second floor was unfit for use 20 years ago, wasn't it?
The soundtrack from old Twin Peaks gets stuck in my head a lot.
I got a surprise rank promotion in the martial art I do. I learned about it via an organizational email. Past a certain point promotions are for contributions to the community and don't require an actual test; I didn't think I was doing anything that special, but looking back I can see some of the things that I've been doing to help out.
Eight times worse for me is waiting for others to take their turn at a board game. Recently played Wyrmspan (Wingspan but with dragons). Nobody was even thinking about what they were doing next until their turn and somebody's spouse wanted to leave and kept asking if we were almost done. We only got to play 3 out of the 4 rounds.
It's wild that the benefits of this outweigh the cost of making it enough to stick around.
Jim Bakker comes to mind. What are some other poor persecuted saints (/s)?