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 separated my original content into its own blog because I felt like there was no way anyone would ever find it among the hustle-bustle of my main blog.
Ironically, the blog I named Trespeak barely has me speaking at all, while the American Style Buffoonery blog actually ends up containing my most thoughtful posts. Two of which happened to be about my French obsessions.
Admittedly, nobody really reads American Style Buffoonery but I'm okay with that. Keeps me from becoming a target for criticism, and not the constructive sort.
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
(11:40:55 PM) IllFlower: I have so many "return 410;" location blocks in this configuration that it's not even funny...
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
Funny, dialogue is one of the few things I'm actually good at writing.
I figure it's because, as someone with limited social skills, I've spent a lot of time just observing conversations and trying to figure out how they work.
Usually if I suddenly feel like this, he is at least around to talk to, but he isn't now, and it's... a lot like being punched really hard in the solar plexus.
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
*hugs*
Aww...it's hard, isn't it? Usually Anonus is there for me but sometimes he's not and it feel like I was suddenly left on the moon all by myself.
If you don't mind me asking, how far apart are you two, time-zone-wise?
Aww...it's hard, isn't it? Usually Anonus is there for me but sometimes he's not and it feel like I was suddenly left on the moon all by myself.
If you don't mind me asking, how far apart are you two, time-zone-wise?
Yes. It's really my fault in this case: I told him that I didn't think I would be in today and I assume that he went to bed. But in a way, that only makes things worse. I'd rather that the reason were something external, and yet...
One hour. Pennsylvania to Minnesota. Nothing too extraordinary.
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
^^ Aww :\
AU and I are two hours apart...but most of the time our schedules are so out of whack that it doesn't make a very big difference.
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
Being in love is wonderful and awful at the same time sometimes.
Agreed.
For the record, SFS and me are three hours apart. She lives in California and I live in Ontario, Canada. This is one of the reasons my sleeping schedule is perpetually so out of whack.
Also, I just realised that it is entirely within the realm of possibility that despite this conversation there will be at least one or two people here that will remain oblivious to our relationship status until some indeterminate point in the future.
Also, I just realised that it is entirely within the realm of possibility that despite this conversation there will be at least one or two people here that will remain oblivious to our relationship status until some indeterminate point in the future.
^^^ Consider the forum, how quickly this thread moves, the user-ship at large and my own tendency towards being vague whether I mean to or not. It is possible.
Also, I just realised that it is entirely within the realm of possibility that despite this conversation there will be at least one or two people here that will remain oblivious to our relationship status until some indeterminate point in the future.
Also, I just realised that it is entirely within the realm of possibility that despite this conversation there will be at least one or two people here that will remain oblivious to our relationship status until some indeterminate point in the future.
Also, I just realised that it is entirely within the realm of possibility that despite this conversation there will be at least one or two people here that will remain oblivious to our relationship status until some indeterminate point in the future.
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Also, Gator, even if only a little bit of what you post is original content, well...the same is true of 90% of the people on Tumblr (myself included).
Ironically, the blog I named Trespeak barely has me speaking at all, while the American Style Buffoonery blog actually ends up containing my most thoughtful posts. Two of which happened to be about my French obsessions.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
This was in poor taste.
Damn pigeon toed undergrowed flying purple character eater.
i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis
DON'T WORRY I'M RIGHT HERE!
no but who did u come to talk to on the for realzies.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Some of Borges' stories have little or no talking.
Anonus does it too, with YOUR KING and his child
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
uh
when did this happen
*headdesk*
Agh, I'm sorry.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead