"Mom says we shouldn't worry about him, but I don't know."
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
Please stop making me angry. I'm running out of places to hide the bodies.
"Wow. That was hard to watch. And I once watched a bear eat my corpse. It was cute when the cubs joined in, though."
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
Please stop making me angry. I'm running out of places to hide the bodies.
a good dm with a lot of lore and homebrew. a member of the faction of E and cultist of Jeff. keeper of a story yet to be told. prefers no pronouns bwt due to the events of twist a wish thread pronouns are now E/E.
Come here brother Let me guess It's the little things you miss Spring flowers, autumn leaves Ask me, brother, and you shall receive
Or maybe these just ain't enough Maybe you're looking for some stronger stuff I got a sight for the sorest eye When was the last time you saw the sky?
Wipe away your tears, brother Brother, I know how you feel I can see you're blinded by the sadness of it all But look a little closer and everything will be revealed Look a little closer and there's a crack in the wall
-Persephone, Our Lady of the Underground, Hadestown
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-__-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-__-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
"Everybody has a little big lie Written in our brains to make us fear dying I poured my thoughts into my journal last night When you threw a baseball through my window And danced in the streetlight
You built a metro out of your fixed bike Debugged my room and smashed the TV on my night Stand complain how nothing ever ends Until you take natural selection into your own hands
Stealing from the camera shops And running from the robocops I would fight them off for you Over and over again Open up the twelfth floor window Throwing out the furniture Break down the doors to the mall And set my clothes on firе Over and over again
And they thought that thеy could take our names And put our iris colors on a sheet of paper And open source our private lives And catalogue our misbehavior The writing in my brain blasting through the stop signs Holding onto something real It’s your dark brown hair and your original eyes Or maybe it’s just how I feel
Jumping from the westside docks And running from the robocops I would fight them off for you Over and over again Open up the twelfth floor window Throwing out the furniture Break down the doors to the mall And set my clothes on fire Over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Nietzsche said most people were born to be a slave I’d like to ask him how it felt to go insane Crucify your phone on the wireless charger And look out at the fog and ask if life gets any larger Hold the keys in your mouth as we slide under the cars Faster than my guilty conscience puts itself behind bars
Stealing from the camera shops And running from the robocops I would fight them off for you Over and over again Open up the twelfth floor window Throwing out the furniture Break down the doors to the mall And set my clothes on fire Over and over again."
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator two wrenns flap tenderly underneath the skies, eyes lying of their pursuit of the prize but when all cards are thrown down and evils surmise,
"Everybody has a little big lie Written in our brains to make us fear dying I poured my thoughts into my journal last night When you threw a baseball through my window And danced in the streetlight
You built a metro out of your fixed bike Debugged my room and smashed the TV on my night Stand complain how nothing ever ends Until you take natural selection into your own hands
Stealing from the camera shops And running from the robocops I would fight them off for you Over and over again Open up the twelfth floor window Throwing out the furniture Break down the doors to the mall And set my clothes on firе Over and over again
And they thought that thеy could take our names And put our iris colors on a sheet of paper And open source our private lives And catalogue our misbehavior
See rock shows near Washington
Get tickets as low as $52
The writing in my brain blasting through the stop signs Holding onto something real It’s your dark brown hair and your original eyes Or maybe it’s just how I feel
Jumping from the westside docks And running from the robocops I would fight them off for you Over and over again Open up the twelfth floor window Throwing out the furniture Break down the doors to the mall And set my clothes on fire Over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Nietzsche said most people were born to be a slave I’d like to ask him how it felt to go insane Crucify your phone on the wireless charger And look out at the fog and ask if life gets any larger Hold the keys in your mouth as we slide under the cars Faster than my guilty conscience puts itself behind bars
Stealing from the camera shops And running from the robocops I would fight them off for you Over and over again Open up the twelfth floor window Throwing out the furniture Break down the doors to the mall And set my clothes on fire Over and over again."
---- sn0wcrash, "Furniture"
woah
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he/him/idc call me Foalin, or make something up “No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh this is Gato's way. [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
"Everybody has a little big lie Written in our brains to make us fear dying I poured my thoughts into my journal last night When you threw a baseball through my window And danced in the streetlight
You built a metro out of your fixed bike Debugged my room and smashed the TV on my night Stand complain how nothing ever ends Until you take natural selection into your own hands
Stealing from the camera shops And running from the robocops I would fight them off for you Over and over again Open up the twelfth floor window Throwing out the furniture Break down the doors to the mall And set my clothes on firе Over and over again
And they thought that thеy could take our names And put our iris colors on a sheet of paper And open source our private lives And catalogue our misbehavior
See rock shows near Washington
Get tickets as low as $52
The writing in my brain blasting through the stop signs Holding onto something real It’s your dark brown hair and your original eyes Or maybe it’s just how I feel
Jumping from the westside docks And running from the robocops I would fight them off for you Over and over again Open up the twelfth floor window Throwing out the furniture Break down the doors to the mall And set my clothes on fire Over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Nietzsche said most people were born to be a slave I’d like to ask him how it felt to go insane Crucify your phone on the wireless charger And look out at the fog and ask if life gets any larger Hold the keys in your mouth as we slide under the cars Faster than my guilty conscience puts itself behind bars
Stealing from the camera shops And running from the robocops I would fight them off for you Over and over again Open up the twelfth floor window Throwing out the furniture Break down the doors to the mall And set my clothes on fire Over and over again."
---- sn0wcrash, "Furniture"
woah
Yeah, it's awesome. Based off the book "Snow Crash" by Neal Stephenson, sorta? Here's another song, and my favorite from this artist:
"I told myself that I would let you Out of my mind Out of my mind
They say we’re like antelopes I’m crossing my legs I call up the emperor To get in his head
Cause we’re always under the eyes of God And I’m trying to remember how I learned to walk Staring at the sky from the 100th floor Asking for more
Speak to the screen To hear a reflection Losing my life To pure entertainment
I had a thought that’s very violent Back of my mind Back of my mind
A one pagе decision Of sandpaper love Thеy’re holding my fingers And taking my blood Cause we’re always under the eyes of God And I’m trying to remember how I learned to talk Staring at the sky from the 100th floor Asking for more
Speak to the screen To hear a reflection Losing my life To pure entertainment Antelopes die And we are no different So tear up the letters For pure entertainment
I could make a killin' As a supervillain Everyone is listening In rain I feel like kissing
I could make a killin' As a supervillain You cannot come with me The knife’s in the kitchen
I could make a killin' As a supervillain Everyone is listening You can say you’re sorry I could make a killin' As a supervillain You cannot come with me I guess we’ll watch some TV
I could make a killin' (Said it’s all just pure entertainment) As a supervillain You cannot come with me (Said it’s all just pure entertainment) Goodbye and I’m sorry
I could make a killin' (Said it’s all just pure entertainment) As a supervillain You cannot come with me (Said it’s all just pure entertainment) Goodbye and I’m sorry..."
---- sn0wcrash, "Out of My Mind"
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(_~.~_)
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator two wrenns flap tenderly underneath the skies, eyes lying of their pursuit of the prize but when all cards are thrown down and evils surmise,
"Everybody has a little big lie Written in our brains to make us fear dying I poured my thoughts into my journal last night When you threw a baseball through my window And danced in the streetlight
You built a metro out of your fixed bike Debugged my room and smashed the TV on my night Stand complain how nothing ever ends Until you take natural selection into your own hands
Stealing from the camera shops And running from the robocops I would fight them off for you Over and over again Open up the twelfth floor window Throwing out the furniture Break down the doors to the mall And set my clothes on firе Over and over again
And they thought that thеy could take our names And put our iris colors on a sheet of paper And open source our private lives And catalogue our misbehavior
See rock shows near Washington
Get tickets as low as $52
The writing in my brain blasting through the stop signs Holding onto something real It’s your dark brown hair and your original eyes Or maybe it’s just how I feel
Jumping from the westside docks And running from the robocops I would fight them off for you Over and over again Open up the twelfth floor window Throwing out the furniture Break down the doors to the mall And set my clothes on fire Over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Nietzsche said most people were born to be a slave I’d like to ask him how it felt to go insane Crucify your phone on the wireless charger And look out at the fog and ask if life gets any larger Hold the keys in your mouth as we slide under the cars Faster than my guilty conscience puts itself behind bars
Stealing from the camera shops And running from the robocops I would fight them off for you Over and over again Open up the twelfth floor window Throwing out the furniture Break down the doors to the mall And set my clothes on fire Over and over again."
---- sn0wcrash, "Furniture"
woah
Yeah, it's awesome. Based off the book "Snow Crash" by Neal Stephenson, sorta? Here's another song, and my favorite from this artist:
"I told myself that I would let you Out of my mind Out of my mind
They say we’re like antelopes I’m crossing my legs I call up the emperor To get in his head
Cause we’re always under the eyes of God And I’m trying to remember how I learned to walk Staring at the sky from the 100th floor Asking for more
Speak to the screen To hear a reflection Losing my life To pure entertainment
I had a thought that’s very violent Back of my mind Back of my mind
A one pagе decision Of sandpaper love Thеy’re holding my fingers And taking my blood Cause we’re always under the eyes of God And I’m trying to remember how I learned to talk Staring at the sky from the 100th floor Asking for more
Speak to the screen To hear a reflection Losing my life To pure entertainment Antelopes die And we are no different So tear up the letters For pure entertainment
I could make a killin' As a supervillain Everyone is listening In rain I feel like kissing
I could make a killin' As a supervillain You cannot come with me The knife’s in the kitchen
I could make a killin' As a supervillain Everyone is listening You can say you’re sorry I could make a killin' As a supervillain You cannot come with me I guess we’ll watch some TV
I could make a killin' (Said it’s all just pure entertainment) As a supervillain You cannot come with me (Said it’s all just pure entertainment) Goodbye and I’m sorry
I could make a killin' (Said it’s all just pure entertainment) As a supervillain You cannot come with me (Said it’s all just pure entertainment) Goodbye and I’m sorry..."
---- sn0wcrash, "Out of My Mind"
I'm about to go listen to it and probably like five other songs by them
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he/him/idc call me Foalin, or make something up “No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh this is Gato's way. [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
The first thought I had there was "Wow, I just earned them ten more cents." But awesome.
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(_~.~_)
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator two wrenns flap tenderly underneath the skies, eyes lying of their pursuit of the prize but when all cards are thrown down and evils surmise,
The first thought I had there was "Wow, I just earned them ten more cents." But awesome.
I mean, they deserve the money.
I didn't really like out of my mind that much, but it's cool. furniture is cool, it's in my playlist now
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he/him/idc call me Foalin, or make something up “No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh this is Gato's way. [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
The first thought I had there was "Wow, I just earned them ten more cents." But awesome.
I mean, they deserve the money.
I didn't really like out of my mind that much, but it's cool. furniture is cool, it's in my playlist now
:D
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(_~.~_)
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator two wrenns flap tenderly underneath the skies, eyes lying of their pursuit of the prize but when all cards are thrown down and evils surmise,
The first thought I had there was "Wow, I just earned them ten more cents." But awesome.
I mean, they deserve the money.
I didn't really like out of my mind that much, but it's cool. furniture is cool, it's in my playlist now
:D
ya they're really cool. I'm subscribed on yt music now
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he/him/idc call me Foalin, or make something up “No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh this is Gato's way. [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
"One of your dad's jokes, huh?"
"Mom says we shouldn't worry about him, but I don't know."
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
Please stop making me angry. I'm running out of places to hide the bodies.
"Wow. That was hard to watch. And I once watched a bear eat my corpse. It was cute when the cubs joined in, though."
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
Please stop making me angry. I'm running out of places to hide the bodies.
"TROOOOOOOOOBIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"
-trobbio
a good dm with a lot of lore and homebrew. a member of the faction of E and cultist of Jeff. keeper of a story yet to be told. prefers no pronouns bwt due to the events of twist a wish thread pronouns are now E/E.
"Hey, I know that show!"
-Me
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
Come here brother
Let me guess
It's the little things you miss
Spring flowers, autumn leaves
Ask me, brother, and you shall receive
Or maybe these just ain't enough
Maybe you're looking for some stronger stuff
I got a sight for the sorest eye
When was the last time you saw the sky?
Wipe away your tears, brother
Brother, I know how you feel
I can see you're blinded by the sadness of it all
But look a little closer and everything will be revealed
Look a little closer and there's a crack in the wall
-Persephone, Our Lady of the Underground, Hadestown
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-_ _-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-_ _-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
"Everybody has a little big lie
Written in our brains to make us fear dying
I poured my thoughts into my journal last night
When you threw a baseball through my window
And danced in the streetlight
You built a metro out of your fixed bike
Debugged my room and smashed the TV on my night
Stand complain how nothing ever ends
Until you take natural selection into your own hands
Stealing from the camera shops
And running from the robocops
I would fight them off for you
Over and over again
Open up the twelfth floor window
Throwing out the furniture
Break down the doors to the mall
And set my clothes on firе
Over and over again
And they thought that thеy could take our names
And put our iris colors on a sheet of paper
And open source our private lives
And catalogue our misbehavior
The writing in my brain blasting through the stop signs
Holding onto something real
It’s your dark brown hair and your original eyes
Or maybe it’s just how I feel
Jumping from the westside docks
And running from the robocops
I would fight them off for you
Over and over again
Open up the twelfth floor window
Throwing out the furniture
Break down the doors to the mall
And set my clothes on fire
Over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Nietzsche said most people were born to be a slave
I’d like to ask him how it felt to go insane
Crucify your phone on the wireless charger
And look out at the fog and ask if life gets any larger
Hold the keys in your mouth as we slide under the cars
Faster than my guilty conscience puts itself behind bars
And running from the robocops
I would fight them off for you
Over and over again
Open up the twelfth floor window
Throwing out the furniture
Break down the doors to the mall
And set my clothes on fire
Over and over again."
(_~.~_)
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator
two wrenns flap tenderly underneath the skies,
eyes lying of their pursuit of the prize
but when all cards are thrown down and evils surmise,
then comes the time that the weaker must rise
[~.~]
woah
he/him/idc call me Foalin, or make something up
“No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh
this is Gato's way. [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Hello all! I am Golden_Axolotl_Dragon's familiar, after a little conversation...
extended sig(click it) :3
Yeah, it's awesome. Based off the book "Snow Crash" by Neal Stephenson, sorta? Here's another song, and my favorite from this artist:
"I told myself that I would let you
Out of my mind
Out of my mind
They say we’re like antelopes
I’m crossing my legs
I call up the emperor
To get in his head
Cause we’re always under the eyes of God
And I’m trying to remember how I learned to walk
Staring at the sky from the 100th floor
Asking for more
Speak to the screen
To hear a reflection
Losing my life
To pure entertainment
I had a thought that’s very violent
Back of my mind
Back of my mind
A one pagе decision
Of sandpaper love
Thеy’re holding my fingers
And taking my blood
Cause we’re always under the eyes of God
And I’m trying to remember how I learned to talk
Staring at the sky from the 100th floor
Asking for more
Speak to the screen
To hear a reflection
Losing my life
To pure entertainment
Antelopes die
And we are no different
So tear up the letters
For pure entertainment
I could make a killin'
As a supervillain
Everyone is listening
In rain I feel like kissing
I could make a killin'
As a supervillain
You cannot come with me
The knife’s in the kitchen
I could make a killin'
As a supervillain
Everyone is listening
You can say you’re sorry
I could make a killin'
As a supervillain
You cannot come with me
I guess we’ll watch some TV
I could make a killin'
(Said it’s all just pure entertainment)
As a supervillain
You cannot come with me
(Said it’s all just pure entertainment)
Goodbye and I’m sorry
I could make a killin'
(Said it’s all just pure entertainment)
As a supervillain
You cannot come with me
(Said it’s all just pure entertainment)
Goodbye and I’m sorry..."
---- sn0wcrash, "Out of My Mind"
(_~.~_)
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator
two wrenns flap tenderly underneath the skies,
eyes lying of their pursuit of the prize
but when all cards are thrown down and evils surmise,
then comes the time that the weaker must rise
[~.~]
I'm about to go listen to it and probably like five other songs by them
he/him/idc call me Foalin, or make something up
“No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh
this is Gato's way. [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Hello all! I am Golden_Axolotl_Dragon's familiar, after a little conversation...
extended sig(click it) :3
The first thought I had there was "Wow, I just earned them ten more cents." But awesome.
(_~.~_)
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator
two wrenns flap tenderly underneath the skies,
eyes lying of their pursuit of the prize
but when all cards are thrown down and evils surmise,
then comes the time that the weaker must rise
[~.~]
I mean, they deserve the money.
I didn't really like out of my mind that much, but it's cool. furniture is cool, it's in my playlist now
he/him/idc call me Foalin, or make something up
“No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh
this is Gato's way. [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Hello all! I am Golden_Axolotl_Dragon's familiar, after a little conversation...
extended sig(click it) :3
:D
(_~.~_)
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator
two wrenns flap tenderly underneath the skies,
eyes lying of their pursuit of the prize
but when all cards are thrown down and evils surmise,
then comes the time that the weaker must rise
[~.~]
ya they're really cool. I'm subscribed on yt music now
he/him/idc call me Foalin, or make something up
“No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh
this is Gato's way. [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Hello all! I am Golden_Axolotl_Dragon's familiar, after a little conversation...
extended sig(click it) :3