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I read somewhere (I forget where, I read weird things when I'm bored at work sometimes) that cold sores in the past weren't seen as a big thing AT ALL. They were just a thing. It was only when a marketing campaign was put out for some product to deal with them that people all of the sudden went OMG HORRORS.
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*sneaks carefully in from a shadow* >>
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*quietly sits on* >> This is my Morphy. There are many who want to be like Morphy but this one is mine @___@ MWAHAHAHAHA.
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Man, I shouldn't have had that soda .. :( I'm not used to caffeine anymore. So since I'm awake against my will, I decided to catch up with my tags .. For Follow Bird, do you want to close it there? I don't have much else for it.
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DAMN, I missed posting on page 1776! It seems auspicious to me, but maybe because I collect drummer boy quarters? Hopefully tomorrow I will finish at least ONE new character profile, HURRAH oh the thoughts that I have, the things that I have planned! >3 MWAHAHAHA captcha: marble rye .. and now I'm hungry. ._.
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*POUNCES* *SITS ON*
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If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with Kings---nor lose the common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much: If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And---which is more---you'll be a Man, my son!
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If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings, And never breathe a word about your loss: If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"
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If you can dream---and not make dreams your master; If you can think---and not make thoughts your aim, If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same:. If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build'em up with worn-out tools;
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If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you; If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too: If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;
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|| IF, Rudyard Kipling ||
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|| IF, Rudyard Kipling ||
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If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with Kings---nor lose the common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much: If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And---which is more---you'll be a Man, my son!
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If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings, And never breathe a word about your loss: If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"
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If you can dream---and not make dreams your master; If you can think---and not make thoughts your aim, If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same:. If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build'em up with worn-out tools;
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