SanetraTheDragon

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    Five minute playlist? Most of the songs I listen to are already five minutes long, lol! Just grab any section from Twilight Princess ZREO (on YouTube) and listen for five minutes, that's what I'd do.

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    It isn't my own idea, but we have a 50-gallon bucket set up to catch rain water. That would certainly be helpful for a time, especially if everyone had one.

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    Turn off the water while I brush my teeth…but I don't really use a lot of water, and we're already pretty conservative with it.

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    Man. I don't even know how I'd handle that. Yikes.

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    Nononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononono. Too much weird, tooooooooo much weird.

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    Toys from my childhood? Hungry-hungry-hippos, waffle blocks, a couple of Old-West style pistols with holsters to match, and a click wheel iPod with three or four games, my favorite of which was called Song Summoner.

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    The House of Hades: 😰 (In the best way possible)

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    There should SO be an emoji of the creature from the Star Wars bad lip reading song Bushes of Love; "a chicken head with duck feet and a woman's face too."

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    Emojis have become more expressive since the beginning, more humorous and reactive, in my opinion.

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    THREE LITTLE PANCAKE PARLORS

    There once was a wolf who's name was Big Brad,
    But he was so scary that folks called him Big Bad.
    Big Brad wasn't skinny and went on a diet;
    He couldn't have any food if you could deep fry it.

    He couldn't have ice cream, and no onion rings,
    Nor doughnuts sugary, or such tasty things,
    But worst of all, the biggest defeat
    Was Big Brad the Wolf couldn't eat any meat!

    So he went to a nearby restaurant,
    He went there ever so nonchalant,
    To see if they had any food
    With which Big Brad could lighten his mood

    But one thing you must know of Big Brad;
    Something that happened, something very bad.
    Sure, Big Brad wasn't all too old,
    But he had come down with a terrible cold!

    His throat was sore, and his vision blurred;
    His eyes were dizzy and words were slurred.
    His head, it throbbed with a blazing fury,
    And his stomach was being incredibly surly.

    He went to the door of the restaurant,
    Standing there ever so nonchalant,
    But because Big Brad's throat was sore,
    It sounded to the owner like a big, scary roar.

    His sickness had made Big Brad unhappy.
    In fact, it had made him rather snappy.
    "Little pig, little pig, let me in!"
    And then he coughed with a growling din.

    "Oh no, oh no, Mr. Big Bad Wolf!"
    Said the pig, terrified of being engulfed.
    "No, I will never let you in!
    Not by the hairs on my chinny chin chin!"

    Now something happened that was very bad.
    Something that made him hopping mad.
    He had meant to say something of this mood;
    "Then I'll heave off and push off and find different food!"

    But a tickle in his muzzle got in the way,
    And he didn't say what he meant to say.
    "Then I'll heuff…and I'll puhuff…and fi—ah—ACHOO!"
    And with his volcanic sneeze, away the house flew.

    He saw another restaurant,
    And went there not quite so nonchalant,
    And rasped the words out once again,
    "Little pig, little pig, let me in!"

    Now this little pig, who was a stout little fellow,
    Said without a belly of yellow,
    "I'm sorry, Big Bad, but you'll never win.
    Not by the hairs on my chinny chin chin!"

    Big Brad then tried to say,
    "Then I'll heave off and push off and come back no day!"
    But what came out, he'd always rue.
    "Then I'll heuff…and I'll puhuff…and come bah—AAACHOOOO!"

    With a wind strong enough to break tree branches,
    With power to drive the rain that drenches,
    Big Brad let loose a bigger sneeze,
    And the house fell down like autumn leaves.

    There was one more diner, and he felt gaunt.
    He eng there, no longer nonchalant.
    "Little pig, little pig, just let me in!"
    He said with a whine and pathetic grin.

    Now this little pig was very nice,
    And was even kind to the feild mice.
    So he said with a smile and open arms,
    "Come in, and eat food fresh from my farm!"

    But as Big Brad sat down at a table,
    He knew something else would come of this fable.
    And as through the menu he started thumbing,
    He knew a great big whopper was coming.

    Though he tried, he couldn't stop the explosion.
    He knew today he'd suffer food depletion.
    And from the strength of the tickling feeling,
    He also knew his head would be reeling.

    A colossal jolt came with the sneeze,
    And it produced no small breeze.
    The greatest, loudest, most destructive fold
    That ever accompanied the common cold.

    What do I mean by a fold, you ask?
    The folding in of the roof of a diner.
    But before the final fall,
    Chaos had consumed all.

    As every waiter dropped their trays,
    And every dog let out great bays,
    The loudest sneeze to beat ALL sounds,
    Brought the strongest house to the ground.

    The moral of this story is, kids young and old;
    Never eat out when you have the common cold!

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    The Dragon Codices by R. D. Henham.

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    Jesus Christ. Nobody can know enough about Him. And the way I share about Him is go out and do things for people in the real world: hold the door open for them, encourage them with kind words, go out of my way to help them. That's the best way I have of sharing Jesus with those around me.

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    Our church is actually creating a free obstacle course for all the neighborhood kids. I would love to do something like that but add some fair-type attractions, like horse rides, popcorn, or a petting zoo.

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    OH goodness, I loved that movie!! There's too much good stuff to talk about; all I can say is, if you haven't seen it already, WATCH IT! 😀

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    I'm not sure emojis are really their own language, but rather tools to help us portray emotion through a world without vocal tone, AKA the internet. It is possible to have a conversation with only emojis, but that's pretty difficult.

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    (Some of these will be figurative: I haven't met someone who can taste freedom)
    A better world tastes like freedom
    A better world feels like home
    A better world looks like helping one another
    A better world smells like spice and joyous mystery
    A better world sounds like spoken encouragement and life

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    I don't have a favorite Star Wars movie. They're all good in their own way.

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    'You got: "Northern Lights"
    You're mysterious and a little dark. People are always trying to figure out what you're thinking.'

    …That's the part of me I don't usually show…but YES, that painting is a perfect painting and a good reflection of me o.o thumbs-up to the quiz creator

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