i can type pretty qucikly but the downdsidje is that i won't correct it quickly wih=c i usuallt catch before i send but sometimes i don't so end up up with stuff lietk this
So my sister is on vacation and has sent me a photo of the store she was buying clothes in.
I'm going to lose it.
@theapollospectrohelioscopic
ok but what if
weirdcore hms designs
oh there's the qr code. where the heck is the flower though? sigh time to find some image thing that ISN'T ms paint
PUZZLE WEEK - DAY FIVE
* [THE FINAL CHALLENGE IS SOMEWHAT DIFFERENT.] * [YOU HAVE BEEN PROVIDED WITH A PHOTOGRAPH.] * [YOUR TASK IS TO LOCATE THE LIST OF ITEMS INCLUDED WITH IT.]
[MORSE] has tasked you [the audience] with finding the hidden objects in this photograph. You have until APRIL 15 to complete this task. You are permitted to download the image containing the photograph in order to circle your answers. When you are finished and believe you have solved this puzzle, submit your answers directly through the askbox. REMEMBER: YOU CAN HELP YOUR FELLOW AUDIENCE MEMBERS, BUT ANSWER-SHARING IS NOT ALLOWED!
[MORSE] is anticipating your success. Good Luck.
The dust, ASH, SnoW ask blog has been created!
@ask-pppp!
Please, I put so much time into the introduction post. I know it may look daunting due to its length, but please?
she’s been writing a lot to deal with her grief and was wanting some sort of reach however she’s not super well-versed on social media so asked me to post some here.
Her first one she wrote about Will Wood, funnily enough. He’s a very important role model to her since she found his music after her dad died and it helped her through a lot. He also looks exactly like my dad lol
“The Old Gods Are Dead
More than two books gives me analysis paralysis Turns my prefrontal cortex gelatinous But here's my societal psychoanalysis
The Age of Anxiety Fear and false piety Only perceiving a fraction of Is it a quantum reaction When the TV became me And I became the tree That was up there on the screen
What the fuck does it all MEAN?
You are my artificial perception That I'll take as an ugly lesson My father gave me music It feels like time to use it In a different way than I always did
Host your demons Feel the changing seasons Turn the mirror around As your ego starts to weaken
Do you ever wonder sometimes Maybe if we didn't distract ourselves and waste our lives Would we see what's just out of reach Parallel Our eyes unbleached
Hyperspace is just too loud That buzzing Beeping Screaming Sound
So I'll surrender all my wisdom and power To forget And consume brain rot for just an hour
It's lonely at the top You've gotta understand To be aware nonstop Is hell for any man
I'll keep posting my kids on Facebook I'll misunderstand some great books I'll do anything to gain looks I will fuck up some decent hooks All for the sake of shoulder shrug
Are drugs considered ‘media’ “Drugs” are what they're feeding ya So the Soylent Green And the American Dream Maintains efficacy This is how it has to be
You used to be a Dreamweaver But you got sick when Mother Earth caught a fever Please don't give up on her yet We can win this, I bet
But if you show those white flags You might spawn a system that lags Wake up in the metaverse No need for that last ride In an 80s hearse No need for primitive pride
Being God is boring To exist as odd and flawed sounds alluring Maybe I could invent the wheel After the chariot Try to have child And have to bury it
To be a lab rat is a blessing I'll take a stab at constant stressing Ponder if I'm the control group Wander through the mirrored maze room
But once in a while I recall that I was once The collective mind The nature of flux
Being God is lonely Being human is pain Solitude is holy Humanity is insane”
and this is one she wrote during her… second? Stay at a psychiatric ward.
“Unit Red Love Letter
The sun and the moon were sharing the sky 11 am lucky strike Wishing I was high
I lay in the grass A small patch just for one To dream about home And laying next to you
Marigold toes Covered in ashes and prose A sunflower sapling Thriving in the throes
Black n Mild An unsuspected teacher Sees an abandoned child Heartbreak Validated She knows we are to be liberated
Don't fall back down your own black holes Keep looking up, and don't forsake your goals
Your family is nothing Ina world so cold Don't let them crush your worth Don't give them your soul
Be defiant Boldly go Find the sun Fill the dark hole”
someone who's commented a lot on blue's fics
WE’RE??? THE SAME AGE??? WHAT
SORRY IM VERY ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️CASUE YOURE LIKE ONE OF THE COOLEST PEOPLENIN THIS FANDOM TO ME HOW ARE YOU MY AGE .
sorry for the late response but
wdym your 14. I THOUGHT U WERE 16. WHAT