ArynMae20Oh wow, thank you :) Haha, I'm not sure what to say!
I know, I should have my own self help book. 100 Easy Ways to be a Good Bad Babysitter. It'll be a top seller xD
Oh, that's really cool! I've seen like Jenna Marbles and Wasabi Productions and stuff but only when I have nothing else to do :p Maybe I'll have to check out Grace Helbig's vlog.. what does she make her videos about?
Haha, oh my! I can see why you would think British accent, though! It does seem very British-y... I'm pretty sure they use "u's" over there, actually. Don't quote me on that 'cause I may be wrong. I actually find it really amusing how something as simple as a letter can be so normal/abnormal.
Oh my god, please do it! That would actually make my day XD Also, speaking of tomorrow, I have another comp starting so I may not be on that much the rest of the weekend.
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Haha, you sound like me! Everywhere you turn on my room you see another book :p Oh, and if you're going to read the Dark Tower series don't start with The Dark Tower it's the last book haha, start with The Gunslinger! I highly recommend these books, they really make you think.
I knooow! I love daughter but that's one of their songs that I hadn't heard before, but now I'm in love!
No hospital endeavors, but one time a kid got hit in the face and his teeth were all bloody and I made him let me take his picture... thinking back now that was probably cruel... but he thought it was funny so it was all cool!!
No, I haven't... I don't really follow any youtubers, but there are a couple that I watch irregularly when I'm bored. Do you watch them often??
yeah they might want to sleep in the hallway, just let them Oh my god, haha! This is so accurate! My Aunt use to go crazy about all that stuff and now she's just like "Don't kill them" and that's basically it. Pretty sure that's how I'll be right from the get-go though... XP
Yes, we do shit the right way! Lol, just kidding! But yeah, we do although sometimes I go back and forth between one spelling and the other. I don't really know why I personally don't think it makes a difference whether or not the "u" is there. And by the way don't diss the rando.. it's a good word! (It's actually what my dance teachers say to us when we do something wrong. "Hey rando, what are you doing?" "Oh my god, what was that rando move?" etc, most of the time it's just mean't to liven up a really mean comment XD)
No hospital endeavors, but one time a kid got hit in the face and his teeth were all bloody and I made him let me take his picture... thinking back now that was probably cruel... but he thought it was funny so it was all cool!!
No, I haven't... I don't really follow any youtubers, but there are a couple that I watch irregularly when I'm bored. Do you watch them often??
yeah they might want to sleep in the hallway, just let them Oh my god, haha! This is so accurate! My Aunt use to go crazy about all that stuff and now she's just like "Don't kill them" and that's basically it. Pretty sure that's how I'll be right from the get-go though... XP
Yes, we do shit the right way! Lol, just kidding! But yeah, we do although sometimes I go back and forth between one spelling and the other. I don't really know why I personally don't think it makes a difference whether or not the "u" is there. And by the way don't diss the rando.. it's a good word! (It's actually what my dance teachers say to us when we do something wrong. "Hey rando, what are you doing?" "Oh my god, what was that rando move?" etc, most of the time it's just mean't to liven up a really mean comment XD)
I heard that there was a sequel to that now! I haven't read The Shining yet but I'm going to! Right now I'm reading his 'Dark Towers' series which is really good. I would also suggest Carrie and Cujo, they were really good.
"It" is a hard read, I think. I've only ever seen the movie but from that I would assume that the book would be pretty boring :p
Thanks (:
"It" is a hard read, I think. I've only ever seen the movie but from that I would assume that the book would be pretty boring :p
Thanks (:
This had to be some kind of dream. Charlie's watering eyes gazed up at Mila with disbelief. Yes, a dream. But if that were true, then why did her entire body feel as if she had been tied to the back of a car and heinously pulled down some dark highway a hundred miles per hour? She shut her eyes, willing herself to wake up from this nightmare. However, when her eyelids slowly slid back open she was still in the same room, with the same throbbing neck and the same sick feeling of violation twisting deep in her gut. She felt her chest be relieved of the weight as her attacker, she shuddered to use the word at someone who only moments ago she was lusting over, moved away. "I... I.." Charlie's voice was a croak as she slowly tried to put as much distance as possible between herself and Mila, the motion caused a burning pain to flare up in her chest. She was helpless.
Her mind reeled with confusion, fear and anger. She could hardly breath through the mixture of feelings combined with her broken body trying to recuperate itself. Her vision was clouded by tears that slid down her cheeks, leaving a salty trail in their wake. Slowly Charlie removed her hand from her neck and brought it into view, the fingers convulsed almost uncontrollably as she did so. The palm was covered in a slick, wet scarlet. A small sound, somewhere between a shriek and a sob, escaped her as she closed the hand into a tight fist and gazed towards Mila, who now held a cup of water out towards her, a complicated look of fear and misery was written across Charlie's ashen face. If this wasn't a dream, then it was either real or she was insane... and Charlie didn't know which she preferred.
“Here…do you want-..?”
Char shook her head. "Oh my god..." Her pitifully hoarse whisper was heart wrenching. "You were going to kill me." The realization brought a lump to her throat as she ignored the offered water and turned her head upwards towards the ceiling, no longer bearing to look Mila in the face. "You were going to kill me." Her accusing voice was sharp as she ran her swollen tongue over her cracked lips, tasting metallic blood. She cringed at the taste and tried to shift a little farther away from Mila, despite the fact that she very much ached to drink the water she offered. Charlie's eyes shut slowly as she tried to hold back another wave of tears that threatened to join her already damp cheeks. Her head pulsed slightly as she thought over and over again in her head; You were going to kill me... The phrase repeated like a broken record in her dubious mind. Her heart wrenched suddenly as she came to another startling realization. “And I was going to let you...”
Her parched throat now craved the sweating glass of water which would soothe it. Yet she stayed defiant and stared upwards at the ceiling, it was the only way for her not to break out into a fit of hysteria which bubbled just under the surface of her skin, lurking like a criminal in the night ready to strike at any moment. She couldn't let herself fall into that feeling of derangement. She had to stay alert, had to get away, had to call for help. “…Where’s your cell phone?” The sound of Mila's voice made Charlie shudder. It was so gentle now, not at all like the sultry tone that she had used to entice Char earlier. It was instinct the way she glanced towards the island counter where she always set her phone to charge. She realized, with a hopeless feeling growing in the pit of her stomach, that she may have given up her only resource to the outside world.
"Why...?" Her voice was a quiet moan as she fought away from the hopelessness and hysteria that threatened her. She wouldn't let herself become some kind of vegetable, frozen in a state of shock and horror. Charlie struggled to pull herself into a more upright position, a motion that proved to be most painful yet worth it as she propped herself against the pillows and alleviated some of the demoralization she felt. Her entire body still went rigid, though, as she stared past Mila, refusing to look at the woman. Char's bottom lip trembled slightly and her hand, which was still clamped in a bloody fist, slowly shook open. She was transfixed on the blood that was slowly dripping down her palm and streaking her wrist. It created an affect that reminded her oddly of paint dripping down an unmarked canvas. There was something so irreversible about that which turned her body cold as she slowly closed her hand once again.
"Why me?" Her voice dipped with a slight quiver as she dared glance at the monster before her.
Her mind reeled with confusion, fear and anger. She could hardly breath through the mixture of feelings combined with her broken body trying to recuperate itself. Her vision was clouded by tears that slid down her cheeks, leaving a salty trail in their wake. Slowly Charlie removed her hand from her neck and brought it into view, the fingers convulsed almost uncontrollably as she did so. The palm was covered in a slick, wet scarlet. A small sound, somewhere between a shriek and a sob, escaped her as she closed the hand into a tight fist and gazed towards Mila, who now held a cup of water out towards her, a complicated look of fear and misery was written across Charlie's ashen face. If this wasn't a dream, then it was either real or she was insane... and Charlie didn't know which she preferred.
“Here…do you want-..?”
Char shook her head. "Oh my god..." Her pitifully hoarse whisper was heart wrenching. "You were going to kill me." The realization brought a lump to her throat as she ignored the offered water and turned her head upwards towards the ceiling, no longer bearing to look Mila in the face. "You were going to kill me." Her accusing voice was sharp as she ran her swollen tongue over her cracked lips, tasting metallic blood. She cringed at the taste and tried to shift a little farther away from Mila, despite the fact that she very much ached to drink the water she offered. Charlie's eyes shut slowly as she tried to hold back another wave of tears that threatened to join her already damp cheeks. Her head pulsed slightly as she thought over and over again in her head; You were going to kill me... The phrase repeated like a broken record in her dubious mind. Her heart wrenched suddenly as she came to another startling realization. “And I was going to let you...”
Her parched throat now craved the sweating glass of water which would soothe it. Yet she stayed defiant and stared upwards at the ceiling, it was the only way for her not to break out into a fit of hysteria which bubbled just under the surface of her skin, lurking like a criminal in the night ready to strike at any moment. She couldn't let herself fall into that feeling of derangement. She had to stay alert, had to get away, had to call for help. “…Where’s your cell phone?” The sound of Mila's voice made Charlie shudder. It was so gentle now, not at all like the sultry tone that she had used to entice Char earlier. It was instinct the way she glanced towards the island counter where she always set her phone to charge. She realized, with a hopeless feeling growing in the pit of her stomach, that she may have given up her only resource to the outside world.
"Why...?" Her voice was a quiet moan as she fought away from the hopelessness and hysteria that threatened her. She wouldn't let herself become some kind of vegetable, frozen in a state of shock and horror. Charlie struggled to pull herself into a more upright position, a motion that proved to be most painful yet worth it as she propped herself against the pillows and alleviated some of the demoralization she felt. Her entire body still went rigid, though, as she stared past Mila, refusing to look at the woman. Char's bottom lip trembled slightly and her hand, which was still clamped in a bloody fist, slowly shook open. She was transfixed on the blood that was slowly dripping down her palm and streaking her wrist. It created an affect that reminded her oddly of paint dripping down an unmarked canvas. There was something so irreversible about that which turned her body cold as she slowly closed her hand once again.
"Why me?" Her voice dipped with a slight quiver as she dared glance at the monster before her.
I'd say! Also, I have a song to show you that just came on the playlist that I'm listening to and I was like this may or may not be perfect atm. Go listen to "Human" by Daughter!
Whelp... that's awkward because that's only the start of my many fails at childcare XD The one time that I let the kids stay up later, their mom came home and we were downstairs playing video games it, was really awkward and I'm kinda lucky the kids ere my cousins and not some rando person's kids. They wouldn't let you cook anything? That would simultaneously suck/rock. I guess it is kind of smart though, and you didn't end up killing anyone so that's a plus! But I would die without the "french fries and nuggets" go to meal.
The fact that you just used a hashtag makes you 1042365109845x cooler, just saying.
Eesh, that would kind of suck getting kicked in the back all night. But that pillow fight thing! D'aww ;') that is actually so adorable! I could only imagine how exhausting spending that much time entertaining a kid would be, I think though that when it's your own kid it isn't as winding because you don't feel the need to constantly be playing with them or tending to them. Babies on the other hand... I don't know how people survive that one DX
Whelp... that's awkward because that's only the start of my many fails at childcare XD The one time that I let the kids stay up later, their mom came home and we were downstairs playing video games it, was really awkward and I'm kinda lucky the kids ere my cousins and not some rando person's kids. They wouldn't let you cook anything? That would simultaneously suck/rock. I guess it is kind of smart though, and you didn't end up killing anyone so that's a plus! But I would die without the "french fries and nuggets" go to meal.
The fact that you just used a hashtag makes you 1042365109845x cooler, just saying.
Eesh, that would kind of suck getting kicked in the back all night. But that pillow fight thing! D'aww ;') that is actually so adorable! I could only imagine how exhausting spending that much time entertaining a kid would be, I think though that when it's your own kid it isn't as winding because you don't feel the need to constantly be playing with them or tending to them. Babies on the other hand... I don't know how people survive that one DX
Your post nearly had me in tears! Ahh.. is it bad that I'm sympathizing with Mila??
I think it was like a serving thing or something... I don't really know. It looked like a pan that you put in the oven and it was right next to the stove so I just assumed. Aww, come on! You must have had something worse then that! Doesn't everyone?? :P One time I fell asleep on the back deck in the middle of the day when I was babysitting, oh and another time I thought someone as in the basement so I put a chair under the doorknob and sat at the island chair with a knife and a hammer until the parents got home. Tbh I don't know why people trust me with their kids...
That is honestly the cutest thing I have ever heard ohmygod. I don't think I'd be able to sleep if that happened to me because I would be sitting up giggling like an idiot because it would be so cute. Anyways, what was that like, spending an entire weekend watching a kid?
I think it was like a serving thing or something... I don't really know. It looked like a pan that you put in the oven and it was right next to the stove so I just assumed. Aww, come on! You must have had something worse then that! Doesn't everyone?? :P One time I fell asleep on the back deck in the middle of the day when I was babysitting, oh and another time I thought someone as in the basement so I put a chair under the doorknob and sat at the island chair with a knife and a hammer until the parents got home. Tbh I don't know why people trust me with their kids...
That is honestly the cutest thing I have ever heard ohmygod. I don't think I'd be able to sleep if that happened to me because I would be sitting up giggling like an idiot because it would be so cute. Anyways, what was that like, spending an entire weekend watching a kid?
I totally understand, I do that too. But then I just remind myself that length won't matter as much, as long as the actual post has good details/matters of correctness and all of that! Quality over quantity :)
Just so you know, I might not be on a lot, if at all, from tomorrow until Sunday night sometime. Don't really wanna leave you hanging!
And also, The Shining! Oh my goodness I am a huge Stephen King fan XD Have you read anything of his?
Just so you know, I might not be on a lot, if at all, from tomorrow until Sunday night sometime. Don't really wanna leave you hanging!
And also, The Shining! Oh my goodness I am a huge Stephen King fan XD Have you read anything of his?
It's one hundred percent fine! Length of posts aren't a big deal to me. :)
Good to hear!
Good to hear!
Ahh! Oh my god that is adorable. I love kids, they're just so cute! My cousin has three boys who are all insane and then a little girl who won't ever leave my side, so I get ya with the whole "kids wear you out" thing XD
Yeah... That. Well I was cooking some super and the kids were being crazy and the baby needed his diaper changed so I just quickly took two pans out from under the stove and put the chicken nuggets and fries on it to cook while I did everything else. Turns out she kept PLASTIC pans under her stove (who does that??) and the pan had melted everywhere. Anyways, it was just a really bad situation and I havn't babysat for them since.
Night!
Yeah... That. Well I was cooking some super and the kids were being crazy and the baby needed his diaper changed so I just quickly took two pans out from under the stove and put the chicken nuggets and fries on it to cook while I did everything else. Turns out she kept PLASTIC pans under her stove (who does that??) and the pan had melted everywhere. Anyways, it was just a really bad situation and I havn't babysat for them since.
Night!
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