Remember back in the 50s when they'd record like Elvis singing YOU AIN'T NOTHIN BUT A HOUND DOG and then they'd turn the record over and reverse it and it was all NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP and people were all like, "That is actually the voice of Satan coming from that song."
Good enough, I suppose. Don't wanna go to work in two hours, but, what can ya do?
Pretty much, yeah. Hope your day goes well.
On a similar note (except probably not), the plus side of having an art history exam tomorrow is that the professor won't go on tangents that are really starting to annoy me.
Remember back in the 50s when they'd record like Elvis singing YOU AIN'T NOTHIN BUT A HOUND DOG and then they'd turn the record over and reverse it and it was all NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP and people were all like, "That is actually the voice of Satan coming from that song."
Remember back in the 50s when they'd record like Elvis singing YOU AIN'T NOTHIN BUT A HOUND DOG and then they'd turn the record over and reverse it and it was all NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP and people were all like, "That is actually the voice of Satan coming from that song."
^^That definitely warrants a :|
Occasionally when my internet connection is acting up, certain websites will temporarily cease to exist to Chrome. More often then not, they are Google and YouTube. This is weird.
I do not like that things often happen in Lunascape that I do not know the cause of. What is Safety Mode? Why won't it let me view Youtube videos? How do I turn it off? These are all good questions, but there are not any answers to them as far as I can tell
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Oh hey, whaddaya know, for once my Hell Week coincides with Imi's Hell Week!
Try to be Visceral. Describe the pumping of the heart, the fast near-inhuman breaths, the feeling of blood coursing through veins, the different types of pain (aches are dep, low pain, scratches, stabs, and cuts are high pain; sores are middle pain), the tension and ferocity of the moment.
Kanye stands a few feet away from a roaring inferno, panting, out of breath. The Kardashian Mansion is consumed by towering flames. A camera truck is crushed and flipped over in the driveway. His left hand is wet with someone else’s blood. His knuckles are bruised and raw. His Luis Vuiton zippo lighter playfully flickering in his right hand. A Range Rover pulls up next to Kanye. Kim gets out, scared and frantic.
She likes girly princessy stuff, but she also likes intricate toys with lots of little parts, and she also likes building stuff (she bugged us for ages to put up her cardboard castle she got for Christmas). So I think it'd fit right in. :D
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In other news, went to Chipotle, also went to the record store and got Isis's Wavering Radiant.
Aaron Turner is the head of Old Man Gloom tho, so now that Isis is over he's been putting more work into that, which is nice.
Good enough, I suppose. Don't wanna go to work in two hours, but, what can ya do?
But, on the plus side, Hell Week is more than half over!
On a similar note (except probably not), the plus side of having an art history exam tomorrow is that the professor won't go on tangents that are really starting to annoy me.
Teachers who go on tangents for hours are always fun.
Except y'know, they're not
suddenly house music
And today was the hellishest day so far.
But it's over!
>try to watch Youtube video
>Opera crashes
>switch to Lunascape instead
>Lunascape crashes
*sigh*
I think it's working now though.
Unrelatedly, this is pretty cool.
SEE YOU...
IN THE FUTURE
See you soon.
So much homework. I haven't had a Saturday to myself in so long.
What's hesh week?
At least, that's what I recommend.
The workload, it is nearly unbearable. Nearly.
of breath. The Kardashian Mansion is consumed by towering flames. A
camera truck is crushed and flipped over in the driveway. His left hand
is wet with someone else’s blood. His knuckles are bruised and raw. His
Luis Vuiton zippo lighter playfully flickering in his right hand. A
Range Rover pulls up next to Kanye. Kim gets out, scared and frantic.
“Oh my god! What happened!?” Kim asks.
Kanye responds,
“I put and end to the show…forever.”
But, I have chocolate chip cookies.
Uprise, my proleratiat bros, we got the scene, we stealing the shows
We don't have to deal with capitalist junk, we'll show those uppity Bourgeousie who got the most Funk!
HEAP WITH ALL YOUR MIGHT
SLEEP WITH ALL YOUR NIGHT