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'A pleasantly confused breeze on a warm summer's day.' Twitch.tv/Phunockery
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Will the moon cry when the world dies or will it continue on, unaware that anything happened? Will echoes of the world whisper at the peripherals of the moon's lack of consciousness? Or will all this time together mean nothing? - insomnia thought

Out of context quote: Even Flowey doesn't know, and what Flowey doesn't know doesn't hurt me.

Inside you there are two wolves, one is a good boy, the other one is also a good boy.

Bluesky has not yet had any Rhombophryne testudo. Let’s fix that. I think it will do all of us some good. 🐸🟤

Another day another chance to 'go fast'. This morning we'll be tackling some time travel chaos in Sonic CD.

Why must there be glycerin, glycerin fatty acid ester, mono&di-glycerides and other possible pork products in my WASABI PEAS! I just wanted a snack and now I'm having an allergic reaction. This is so dumb. And before you tell me to always read labels; sometimes I'm more hungry than wise.

I think insomnia is gonna release her spell tonight. I wonder what strange dreams lurk behind my eyelids. Goodnight.

Admittedly freaked out about having disability threatened (if you say they won't I will need proof of you being a prophet). My roommate misunderstood and thought I had been denied and offered to help me be more disabled by shortening one of my legs with a table saw. It was oddly comforting.

Beware of splash damage that can mark you as an unsafe person to friends/family. I see a lot of memes going around mocking evil people for being mentally ill, fat or secretly gay. Mock the controllable choices they make, not uncontrollable traits that your loved ones might share with them.

I cry sometimes when lying in bed, to get out what's in my head and I'm feeling a little peculiar.

I’m telling everyone: Do not open the door or say a word unless you’re expecting someone and know exactly who it is. Know your rights. Pass these around…

Someone just slammed a car door so hard a car alarm went off... And I didn't have a seizure! This is what healing looks like. (Still ticced a bit, but it's better than losing complete control)

After a year of trying to get over my dislike of Amy Rose I can say I succeeded. My secret resolution last year was a success.

I like it when the beep of a car horn matches up with my music. Double points if it's in harmony.

Now that TikTok is back, my FBI agent can talk to my Chinese spy through my data once more. They secretly send each other love letters. They just found out that I know about their illicit romance thanks to this comment

Muscle memory is a pain. If you're opening an app out of habit rather than want it might be time to rearrange your app layout. Or not, I'm not your keeper. You are.

2 big seizures in less than 24 hrs? I blame the moon. Is it likely due to stress? Yeh, but I will blame the moon nonetheless

You can still have a period without a uterus. You can still have back cramps without an uterus. Send aid. Both physical and grammatical.

I hate depression. I just spent nearly 2 fighting a boss over and over in my game and when I finally defeated it: nothing. No joy, no relief, no satisfaction. Just another level. Wtf brain. I want my reward. I did the thing. Can I has the happy brain chemical now?

I'm not quite ready for bed, but I'll still get ready, so when I'm ready I'll already be ready for bed.

Fun fact: Most music for Sonic Spinball was composed within the last 2 hours of development Phun Fact: My head hurts.

The local teashop has stopped selling my favorite macarons. I will take this as a personal attack just like the discontinuation of sour melon Powerade and SoBe.

I can't use the bathroom today without my cat sounding like a Victorian orphan begging for a morsel of attention.

Today was a day of ghosts and potatoes. I think the potatoes won.

Vertigo has vertigone and got me.

I have hidden away in the woods today for a reason. That reason may be someone else's brain surgery but it sure is convenient.

Today my brain is extra haunted, the echoes are over a decade old and yet they're just as loud as ever.

Last night a bat broke into my house, upset the cats and stole the 'h' from the bathrobe I used to catch and release it.

Woke up today and realized that, despite everything, I still have depression.

I often feel quite stupid. I want to reach out and just talk and interact with people, but I don't know how. So I float around the edges until I feel awkward and run off to where I am alone, to cry about being lonely. I don't even know how to properly say 'hello'. Isolation is a bitch.