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The Kingdom of Swaraelia | ||
Agros libertatis | ||
The Smash Hit Movie Version of Brocklandia | Not for very much longer. Expect some significant changes over the next several years. Zany Zanes, East lodge, and Swaraelia | |
The 𝐇𝐲𝐠𝐯𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭 of Hegvanigson | ||
Zombie ducks | I don’t remember that because I have a bad memory. Zany Zanes, East lodge, and Swaraelia | |
East lodge | I'm crushing so hard rn... She's just so. She's a. I can't describe it. I just love her soul. I want to be her soul. I want to watch her do everything she strives to do. I've never had this kind of attachment to someone. It's always been obsessive or malicious, but never this nice. But that's a fallacy. They're attractive, but in their way. They have curly hair and they dye one streak blonde, and they wear essentially what they want. Is it rude to say that she's physically attractive? Cause she is. I want to go to the library and cuddle yk... She's the only person who could ever make me swoon. | |
The Zuper Zealous Zoologist of Zany Zanes | Well, that sounds like a strong rush of emotional turmoil. Sweet in its own way. I'm happy to hear you're happy. I think. I couldn't quite tell, but the overall tone seemed fairly positive. :) East lodge and Alta Sil | |
East lodge |
I have her number and they just went to a gender reveal party out of town. I'm so twitterpated rn. I'm gonna. I'm gonna explode. And probably die. If I don't tell her. I'm a tatter I mean twitterpated mess yeah. I don't know what to text next. I just want to be somewhere with her for a while until I feel okay enough to face the world. *shoots dartboard* I won. Zany Zanes and Alta Sil | |
The Exquisite Highness of Alta Sil | Ahhh, infatuation, romance, love... things I have only ever felt towards one person: myself. It's a love-hate relationship though. But truly, I have never quite been there with anybody. There was this one person I frequently talked to over a short-ish period of time, although despite our continuous mutual flirtation, I was much too busy to make anything of it -- or at least, provide the fairly substantial time commitment they were expecting. However, it was the closest thing I felt to that internal warm, fuzzy feeling I hear about. But you can experience that just by drinking the Sunday Surprise before your intestines burst into flames, so I don't think I'm missing out on too much. Zany Zanes and East lodge | |
Pope of joemama | I ate a banana. East lodge and The Peanut Feast | |
The Smash Hit Movie Version of Brocklandia | Also, I doubt most ducks pay much attention to geo-political boundaries. | |
The Smash Hit Movie Version of Brocklandia | In what sense? Freud had a lot to say about bananas. And trains too. Have you ever eaten a train? Do you want to? | |
The Smash Hit Movie Version of Brocklandia | Whose gender got revealed? 'Cause if it wasn't mine, I'm not interested. Zany Zanes and East lodge | |
The Smash Hit Movie Version of Brocklandia | ||
East lodge | Sweet then bar-ry Im not as love drunk now that I slept. My arm fell asleep and then I woke up and the nerves finally moved. It's like they were already freaked out when I was asleep. I had a dream that one of my butch characters I'm writing and a witch character I'm writing got their faces printed by an Italian dude. And then I had a dream where someone representing me, I think it was the butch character or maybe the robot, broke into a store where the Class of 3000 was practicing downstairs and then they were about to throw me out before I woke up. | |
East lodge | I have work in a little bit so I gotta charge my stuff. I want to get something to eat. I just remembered the another part of the dream. I was super super drunk and I was with the witch character and I was running around drunk. Someone texted me in the dream and I sent them a picture of my face paint and started um sending really weird messages. I was sober later and i told the witch and they were like "you texted them because you were drunk and someone texted you". And then I was at the library and I saw dsmp characters and felt really happy but jealous because I want to be them. When I woke up I felt like I was jolted awake by something which was probably the way I was lying. My anxiety cat's lying on me. I'm trapped until she decides to move. She's asleep. She needs to feel as safe as possible, and sleeping on me is usually how she does it. Brocklandia and Chronial | |
The Multiversal EasyGoing Entity of Chronial | ||
East lodge | Yes. Let's. Do. It. Now. Tell me your weird dream | |
via Amogusian Union | The Promised Land of United Republic Of Amogus | im glad to have embassies! One butterbeer please. |
Zombie ducks | I’ve flown all over the world with these wings. I know my countries. | |
The Zuper Zealous Zoologist of Zany Zanes | Well, idk what my weirdest is, but I have lots of interesting dreams, most of which I can't really articulate on account of them making no sense once I wake up. Here's one that still made sense after some consciousness: It was set in a world that had been overtaken by an omnipotent eldritch being, the land destroyed and reformed at the whim of a trickster creature, which meant it was a series of long walled roads with buildings along the sides and in each building it was as if it'd been staged to look as though people were living in it, but also whoever was staging got bored halfway through. Everything in the world was dead, completely gone, except for one man who was spared death and forced to live as entertainment to the creature. He wandered through the absurd world trying to escape the god who enjoyed tormenting him and spent most of his time looking for food, mostly prepackaged stuff that survived the death of everything. Awakens abruptly. Looks at the sus stranger a moment before they grab a glass and pour a golden liquid into it, setting the order in front of the imposter patron. Enjoy. East lodge and United Republic Of Amogus | |
East lodge | Bro you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you yo- | |
The Smash Hit Movie Version of Brocklandia | I'm not sure naming them all "that place I pooped on from 2,000 feet" equals "I know my countries." | |
The Cʟєᴀɴıɴԍ Sєʀvıcєs of Consuela de la Morrela | Hangs out in the back alley of the Bar having a smoke... East lodge, Squadron Commander Lord Flashheart, and Alta Sil | |
The Flying Visit of Squadron Commander Lord Flashheart | Drives an Oshkosh HEMTT (Heavy Expanded Mobility Tactical Truck) out of the C-130 and into the Bar's rear alley... ...a number of operatives sneak in the back, and down to one of the laboratories in the labyrinthine and nigh infinite basement, cellar, and dungeon levels of the Bar. |