Am I just rattling on? I'm just rattling on, aren't I?
Insomnia's kicking in. I'm hungry and I only have enough food for breakfast. The next two years of my life are a patched-up mess with no sense of direction, and it gets worse after that. And someone who made me an important person may be dead a couple thousand miles south.
We picked our majors long before I entered college. And then I screwed up the first semester in terms of picking classes. So I didn't look at the requirements really hard until I absolutely had to.
We could have avoided this. We always could have avoided this.
The red is blood. The red has always been blood, the stuff sloshing around in my body.
Some animals don't have a proper circulation system, so that's basically how their blood works. It sloshes around in them without any proper direction.
There's a character named Lolo whose story revolves around her just waking up one day feeling like crap and not knowing how to deal with it. So she pushes the people that she loved and cherished away and dropped out of her school and became a cynical little monkey because that's how she could cope.
There's no real answer to what she has and I appreciate that. Sometimes we have questions that don't have answers and never will.
I should probably go to bed, except my neighbors are doing their thing again. So I guess it's lucky my desire to stay up being a useless piece of internet coincides with that, this time.
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
Just got word that my college is closed today due to weather
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Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
A free day off!
especially advanced trig
nyehh
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
This graphical style.
Tears of Freshwater Pearls ~ Water Nymph
BGM: Mist Lake
Boss: Mermaid Living in Fresh Water, Wakasagihime
BGM: Mermaid from the Uncharted Land
Stage 2: Canal of Willows
Severed Head under the Willows ~ Flying Head
BGM: Humans and Youkai Traversing the Canal
Boss: The Rokurokubi Horror, Sekibanki
BGM: Dullahan under the Willows
Stage 3: Bamboo Forest of the Lost
Beast of the 15th Night ~ Metamorphose
BGM: Bamboo Forest of the Full Moon
Boss: The Bamboo Forest's Loup-Garou, Imaizumi Kagerou
BGM: Lonesome Werewolf
Stage 4: Skies above Gensokyo (Storm)
Dissonance within the Storm ~ Stormy Discord
BGM: Magical Storm
Boss: Tsukumogami of an Aged [Biwa/Koto], Tsukumo [Benben/Yatsuhashi]
BGM: Illusionary Joururi
Stage 5: Floating Inverted Castle - Interior
A Completely Inverted World ~ Reverse Ideology
BGM: The Shining Needle Castle Sinking in the Air
Boss: Counterattacking Amanojaku, Kijin Seija
BGM: Reverse Ideology
Stage 6: Shining Needle Castle - Castle Keep
The Small One's Great Ambition ~ Little Princess
BGM: The Exaggerated Castle Keep
Boss: Descendant of the Inchlings, Sukuna Shinmyoumaru
BGM: Inchling of the Shining Needle ~ Little Princess
Extra Stage: Skies of Gensokyo (Stormy)
A Beat that Resounds through One's Being ~ Drum Up Resistance
BGM: Thunderclouds of Magical Power
Boss: Phantasmal Percussionist, Horikawa Raiko
BGM: Primordial Beat ~ Pristine Beat
And why does Caps Lock have that little jutting-out shelf-thing.
some of the computer-related strips go over my head, though
Whoa.
And this:
and this:
Spoilered because not everyone wants to look at neat art.