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i made a variant of [link: two cakes] to illustrate a related principle
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Updated blog page.
Delvin's full description is now in the post, "the one left" along with his name change.
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I thought of this place as a hellsite. How naive i was at what had yet to come.
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Someone had the brilliant idea of making a golden retriever meeting in Brazil (via) (volume warning)
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send “☎️” to receive a midnight phone call from my muse
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all this “bottom rights” and “top rights” discourse…. u fools….. where is my support for switches!
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Wait wait wait. You're telling me i can't look up abs because of community guidelines violations but i type #workout and i can see t&a uncensored. Man this place is wild
#ooc post#i come back after 2 months because of work#and this is what i see#I have two male characters with abs and tried to get references#and yet this is what i found
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benefits of having a job: WOOO MONEY 🔥🙏🥇💥💥💰
bad parts of having job:

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[Fleet Death Warrant Bulletin]
THE WINGS OF DEEP EXPLORATION FLEET 8621 HAVE GONE RADIO SILENT. SELF DESTRUCT PROTOCOLS WERE DISABLED, THUS BETRAYERS ARE THE CREW. IF ALL SPACE-BOUND CREWS ARE TO BE VIGILANT FOR THE FOLLOWING SHIP SIGNATURE AND LIST OF TROLLS....
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So let me get this straight, Tumblr LIVE is just camgirls and f*ckboys?
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if you’re on tumblr and over the age of 24 it means the mental illness won
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I thought they got RID of the porn bots on this site? What happened to that?!
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Move forward.
So the time is now. What will your name be? Eleodo Ambrogi. What does it mean? It means a gift from the Sun. I’m more active during the daytime and even linked to my old name. Ambrogi is simple. Immortal. I get the feeling that even if I am killed, it won’t be the end of me. What is your goal now? You had a dream, a vision, did you not? It isn’t possible. The team I put together had too many doubts, too many questions and not enough want to be out of the system. Now the admiral is out of the equation and I have to take more and more. My old friends would be so disappointed in me. Wueyah, Aritoa..your head hurts. How many trolls have you talked to; entities you’ve spoken to and the memories vanished. You can’t even remember your first matesprit’s face anymore. The only one you recall is her mother’s face and that song that calmed your anxiety. It turned into pain then but as the memories faded, it was like magic. Everything slowly ceased and your heart was made anew. That meathead....why is his face coming to mind now of all times? Even he wormed his way into your life. It was...impactful for sure. Maybe you’ll seek him out. You can’t start a new life without tying up some loose ends. First thing’s first, you need to change your physique. This form is only for the ones you trust but is he trustworthy?
How old are you? 12 sweeps old (26 years old in 2023). I hatched on what is commonly referred to as “24th of March” in the 925thsolar sweep (2005 equivalent year) What are your other two sizes? I’m 7′4 (226cm) and 257 pounds (116kg)
I’m busy, I don’t have time to describe myself to you.
Anyway-
Your eyes are a bit odd. Your iris is a brilliant, prominent blue but its as if your iris is being encroached by your pupil. There’s a dark ring around your pupil acting as a barrier between the iris and the pupil. It shimmers each time you blink. On your face could only be described as a light beard, fading as it gets closer to the center of your face. You only shave it off very rarely. Your hair is long, curly black hair covers your forehead, but is cut off sharply at your shoulders. You typically wear a long, black winter coat with white buttons made of deep blue velvet material. Underneath, you have taken to wearing silver/gray scale flannel with dark blue jeans and black boots adorning your feet. Space is less and less of an obstacle as time goes on. You could be just you in the north or, a begger lowblood in the south by simply shifting your appearance ever so slightly around the eyes. Stature doesn’t change with blood color after all, and wanted posters would only be a doppelganger of someone who never existed. Like this, you’ve been biding your time and seeing just how much of your past was real. It’s hard for the authorities to capture a deserter if he’s a shape-shifter, and even harder for a traitor to betray you.
You get the feeling that only an expert on shadow droppers or another of your kind could find you out.
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A familiar thing. Dark, darker and yet darker. You have grasped the concepts of existence and developed protection from the danger everywhere. Objects are all around you, different from the food that was too hot when you began this journey. There are a few big somethings, with little somethings inside. You've become sensitive for these things, it's like.....you. The other part does not respond, it is...different. It is not you...not anymore.
shhhehhw..vhheefhh...
You move to a larger object and collide with it. It was large and swallows you whole. Heat and a sense of acceleration, just like the start of your trip! You curl inward to preserve yourself. Thanks to that hot stuff you were able to eat, you have more than enough energy to survive. You will just rest here..for awhile.
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Reconstitute yourself
Am I...self Monster. ..t.....aim....ush
For sweeps you drifted, a remnant of a being from a forgotten age. What right do you have for existing anymore?
Flashing chaos pops in your...view. Yes, the intake of photons to be translated by a central system of interwoven signal originators and repeaters.
o...cus... e...im..em
This is a task akin to asserting your will on life itself. You are....you. Is....it me? -i...rd.. .................................................
Thoughts, the building block of concepts strike at the vortex. Information. Auto....auto-....auto...mation.... Cause and effect are manifestation. It brings cohesion, clarity, certainty and then will.
I'm..it's...me.
The life river sends you back from whence you came. To be and have will is to claim ownership of the self. There is nothing and no one..for now.
shhhh....huhh....vvvvhhhhhhh
Words do not form so easily as language was lost to you, some time ago. Nothing is known to you besides actualization. "You" turn to get your bearings. Where is this? There is no visibility, only sensation. What kind of being you are is unknown, you have an exterior and it can feel light. You don't know what it is but it does feel like you can move.
"shhhvuhhh"
You don't know why you do that, but maybe its a clue to existence.
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ngl i misread projects as projectiles
God I fucking love things made by people that are friends
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