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."
The primordial chaos seems to be giving rise to a lot of things lately.
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."
^^Heh.
Good night, Vriska.
Thinking about the fantasy game-story I want to write again. I'm slowly coming to terms with the fact that I'm having trouble making up human characters. This probably means no one else will find it interesting, unfortunately.
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."
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
HUG? I AM SO OFFENDED. (*SOBS*)
Well, I didn't want you to feel like I was making light of your feelings or something, because that wasn't my intention.
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
They're new. Now that we've moved into our new home we've been doing some renovations. :P
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."
It's 12:08 AM by my computer clock and I'm still not tired enough to even attempt to go to sleep. What is this madness?
Why do I feel bad for Psychedelic Squid?Because he is a broken shell of a man, sustained only by an intake of ungodly amounts of psychotropic drugs?...nah Does he do anything but smoke drugs? And so it was that in the year 2011 of Our Lord (praise Glenn Magus Harvey) Psychedelic Squid did roam the outer spheres of the cosmos and return with a rich bounty of wisdom and dubious substances which did bring forth from the deep slumber of 10,000 years the forgotten work of the ancientsPsychedelic Squid sez you should try LSD. What is the truth? He's high? He's you? He's not real? He's my real father? Or take part of the Elizabethan era and have it intrude into the Warring States period of China. Or have the post-Apocalyptic 22nd century start to intermingle with the late Middle Ages. You dig? Groovy. Giant axonHe's an aging hippie who lives in somebody's basement, doing lots of drugs, listening to 60s rock and imagining he's a squid that can warp timeTime is in for a rude awakeningIT'S GROOOOOOOVY, MAN1969 NEVER ENDEDYeah, I think Psychedelic Squid was having a bad trip. Or maybe he is the bad trip.Psychedelic Squid knows his drugs. What's that you say, Tiger? You wanna be WARPED INTO THE MINUS WORLD???
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there arose a grand piano
teehee
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
there arose a grand piano
((rreeppeettiittiioonn iiss tthhee kkeeyy))
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
It is not logical to hate what will keep you alive
What am I becoming?
whew, back to normal
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
What if I speak the demon's tongue?
Or the language of princes?
It will be forgotten by tomorrow.
but yeah, more homophobic shit >_>
I guess I wasn't being STALKERY enough, Tre.
*Is glomped by Irene and falls over*
Gator:Le food is le rotten. :<
Also, I'm posting from my Wii so posts will be slow.
because you'll be burned and
what a bizarrely catchy song.
Wish I could find the original, but it's a nightcore of a remix of a remix. So I doubt that'll be happening any time soon.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
how to nightcore song
I actually feel bad for liking this.
i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis