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
I thought it was sweet too, else I wouldn't have posted it
I've been reading the comments on Stuck at the Galleria and I'm thinking about bringing the project back from the dead because it still seems like people are enjoying it, despite it being on the fanfic nightmare that Wattpad has become as of late.
I'd still have to find a really satisfying way to wrap it up.
I've been reading the comments on Stuck at the Galleria and I'm thinking about bringing the project back from the dead because it still seems like people are enjoying it, despite it being on the fanfic nightmare that Wattpad has become as of late.
I'd still have to find a really satisfying way to wrap it up.
I have the same feelings about my fanfiction.
There are people who favorited that thing years after I stopped writing it.
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
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
I wonder if anyone's tried to make a fork of Android that uses the FreeBSD kernel instead of the Linux kernel.
Granted, I'm not sure why anyone would want to do that, but I'm wondering if it's possible because SCIENCE.
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
Do you think Malcom Ray gets tired of playing Every Black Guy in the Nostalgia Critic skits?
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
I'm taking Ethnomusicology and we talked about it because their ceremonies have a musical aspect. And it showed up. on the midterm. that we had. today.
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Today, for midterm, I did a report on the Castanea dentata.
Before the 1890's, one of every four hardwood trees on the green part of the map were Ameican Chestnut, Castanea dentata.
In the 1890's, a fungus, the chestnut blight was accidentally introduced. It exudes chemicals that cause reactions that cause dentata tissue to decay (the fungus eats dead trees, so it makes a part of the tree dead and rotting). It leaches calcium from the cell walls and grows little calcium-oxylate crystals too small to see.
This is a map, based on the informaton available at this time, of the dentata range
Note that that is in numbers per square mile.
By the 1920's, the chestnut was essentially gone in many places, and that was one of the causes of the great depression and the dust bowl.
This wasn't something humans tried to eradicate, it was something humans tried to save, to preserve. Chestnut blight is just that harsh.
They live for hundreds of years, and used to grow to be this big:
This is how it starts:
Luckily, genetic modification can make dentata that are resistant to chestnut blight.
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so i think it's actually rather sweet, if irreverent. but i am less sensetive in these matters than most for whatever reason...
I'd still have to find a really satisfying way to wrap it up.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
honestly cannot remember the exact reason
we were talking about LetsPlayers and he came up and then we watched two of his videos
I put effort into my shitposts
with the possible exception of boobs
should i eat:
* two more eggs
* potato chips
* milk and oatmeal
* one or more apples
* something else
i'd go straight for the milk and oatmeal except i feel my body is demanding something salty
i'd go straight for the potato chips except my skin is already cracking from the heating and my not drinking enough water
i should drink more water
tre tre tre tre tre tre tre TRIA
this is bullshit central
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
Before the 1890's, one of every four hardwood trees on the green part of the map were Ameican Chestnut, Castanea dentata.
In the 1890's, a fungus, the chestnut blight was accidentally introduced. It exudes chemicals that cause reactions that cause dentata tissue to decay (the fungus eats dead trees, so it makes a part of the tree dead and rotting). It leaches calcium from the cell walls and grows little calcium-oxylate crystals too small to see.
This is a map, based on the informaton available at this time, of the dentata range
Note that that is in numbers per square mile.
By the 1920's, the chestnut was essentially gone in many places, and that was one of the causes of the great depression and the dust bowl.
This wasn't something humans tried to eradicate, it was something humans tried to save, to preserve. Chestnut blight is just that harsh.
They live for hundreds of years, and used to grow to be this big:
This is how it starts:
Luckily, genetic modification can make dentata that are resistant to chestnut blight.
SCUMBAG FUNGUS, THAT'S WHO.
Cryphonectria parasitica.
Speaking of big huge old trees, have an old chestnut that was lucky enough to grow a long way away from all the other ones and
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