I spent years with a lot of thoughts and ideas. But I never spoke up. It was something to do with the sound of my voice. With other people hearing, seeing me. But not really me, more the inside of me. It was fear. Fear and anxiety held me tight for years. They told me to be quiet, that I had nothing to say. Until one night, I broke into pieces, and yelled back. It is that night that I spoke up, and fear became afraid. Since then, I’ve let my ideas and my voice know they matter. Even in my questions. And my doubts. I started creating. And writing. And sharing. And I started this. If fear is holding you tight, say something. There is a lot of boldness in you. #BecauseHonestlyseries
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that’s quitter’s talk
you have to crouch and then press a to do a backflip
use whirlwind sprint
climb on the desk and double jump from there
hookshot to the ceilight lamp then move the pad back and forth to swing
Hang onto the tiny ledge on either side and shimmy across.
Fuckin triangle jump
Wallrun and jump to it
There’s a secret vine on the outside of the building that connects to the window and you open from there
There’s defiantly a secret switch somewhere to allow you to cross. Go and break as many objects as possible until you find the button!!
you’re just not thinking with portals.
They intended to dummy it out, but you can still access it if you strafe into the corner at the right angle. Doing this will bypass 3 nights of your stay and glitch out your room service to read 244 pizzas (the pizzas are actually infinite-use, the counter will not decrease).
Okay but the responses to this post are beautiful
just throw a fucking enderpearl jeez
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“I’m not sure which is worse: intense feeling, or the absence of it.”
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