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If only the guy I really liked would give me as much attention as my would-have-been situationship does 😅🤣 All either one of them has to do is make things official with me so we’d be exclusive. Until then, I’m still single and mingling 🤷🏽♀️
I’d been focusing on work and training these past couple months and I thought it time to get back to mingling. It seems nothing has changed in the regard I feel nothing for anyone.
And so I stood among the rubble plains, Where remnants of my dreams remain. I caress the dusty stones and look above: The glassy sun with its rays of claws. Burns the skin that touches the bare light, Turns the winds from dusk to cricket night, Glows the space between death and life, Roams… (edited) read more

I’m single and “mingling” 😅

Hope everyone is happily mingling. I’m not here to collect matches - I’m here to find someone I actually look forward to talking to. Have a good weekend ☺️

Saw a youtube vid that described online dating platforms as "we're all just mingling in different social spaces" (paraphrased) since it's mostly the same people on all apps, which i thought was a delightfully accurate way to describe it ^__^
As I'm lying in bed the excitement and nerves are mingling; in 12 hours I'll be lying next to the guy I'm dating getting a massage. We've got a day trip to a spa booked as our first official date. A cute lunch, relaxing massage, intimate spa... I'm thuroughly looking forward to it.
The lights from the crystal chandelier refracted across the dining room, casting fragmented rainbows against the pale walls. The air was heavy with the scent of roasted lamb, spiced cranberry sauce, and the faint tang of whiskey—a drink that seemed almost synonymous with Francis Morde’s presence.… read more
Uhm. I just want to rant it out. My friends call me pure, too innocent, naive... gullible. They knew me for 5 years and yet that's what they told me. Some secrets are just left untold 🤭🤣 And sooo... I started mingling with people again, after years. This time, I ain't playing but finding real… read more
All the art of living lies in a fine mingling of letting go and holding on! ✊🫳
#nature #wildlife #pets #outdoors #food #animals #srilanka (edited)

He received an old, tarnished locket in the mail with no return address. Inside was a picture of himself as a child. He had never taken that photo. John stared at the locket, turning it over in his hands. The metal felt cold and heavy, its surface worn smooth by time. The photograph inside showed… read more

In the vibrant expanse of the Mushroom Kingdom, where toadstools towered like emerald skyscrapers, Mario raced through familiar terrain. His heart thundered against his chest as he dodged Koopa Troopas and leapt over chasms. The vibrant colors of the landscape blurred by, yet his focus remained… (edited) read more

All the art of living lies in a fine mingling of letting go and holding on.
In the quiet town of Elmsbrook, there was a dense forest known as the Whispering Woods. The townspeople avoided it, especially after dark, for it was said that once you entered, you could hear voices whispering your darkest fears.One evening, a group of friends—Jack, Emily, Mark, and Lisa—decided… read more
This post will not be properly punctuated I'm sorry I never had much of an education but I learned from my experiences that we all came from the same place we hold on to the tragedies visited on our ancestors like if we are angry enough and hate enough we can rewrite what has already been written… read more
Hey! I've only been outside my state thrice, and the last time was over a decade ago. I definitely know I want to travel all over, including Japan, Ireland, and Brazil, but I also get incredibly anxious and worry about translating, money, worst-case fears, etc. Any recommendations for a possible… read more
As the leaves turn to brilliant shades of orange and gold, and the crisp autumn air fills our lungs, we gather with loved ones to celebrate the warmth and abundance of Thanksgiving. This special day is a time to reflect on the countless blessings that fill our lives and to express our gratitude for… read more





Where the drinks flow and the good times roll. Mixing and mingling at the club’s buzzing bar. Toast to a night of endless possibilitie
Most recent acoustic mingling I got a clip of. Been on an acoustic binge lately.
It was a few years ago, and this girl I was dating invited me to an ICP show. I had listened to them a little bit in high school but was never a dedicated fan. Decided to get into the mood and painted up my face, and put on my my most spikiest clothes. The show was amazingly fun, doused in… (edited) read more
Overnight Desert camping - mingling with strangers and becoming friends




Masses mingling with a modicum of mis-interst Lavish lives leave many leering Connections can't be caught, captured, or bought Money is meaningless in the face of melancholy And paranoia is printed, minted on pristine, green paper Dreams of wealth drip into dreary, bottles of it drunk until… read more

As melancholy dampened the clouds the cold, sharp droplets hit my skin, mingling with the warmth of my tears The rhythmic rustle of the rain desctructs my thoughts Each puddle, a reflection of my struggle Each step decomposes my thoughts making the journey feel endless and heavy. For if I… read more
Any of you rare monster hunter women up for starting off as friends through some hunts? (sorry if posts like this aren't acceptable. I'm pretty new here!)
I can't complain because I chose this life by kicking Satan in his a**. It's alright to be single. We have the best opportunity to start mingling.
Spring in the village of Tsurugaoka was a symphony of colors and scents, where the air hummed with the fragrance of cherry blossoms, and petals fell like soft snow, carpeting the paths with delicate pink hues. The village, nestled in the shadow of the ancient mountains, was a place where time… read more
Whispers in the Night In the stillness of her room, the darkness settled, like a shroud over her bed. Eyes closed, yet senses alert, the whispers began, soft, insistent, calling her name. Each night, the voice grew closer, a child's voice, tinged with sorrow, with longing. "Who are… (edited) read more
