symurgist

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when i describe myself as evil i mean it primarily in the sense that i am an enemy of the church

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for a minute i definitely forgot that kanye west had changed his name to ye and was wondering why this accusatory headline was written in shakespearean language

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the years have made me weird and strange to talk to. but still i must post

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we all got that one interest that all of our followers ignore in perfect sync no matter how much we post about it

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dear lord, please take all life problems and responsibilities away from fanfic writers but also make them financially stable and happy with nothing to worry about so they can happily focus on writing and posting fanfiction. amen

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Talkmodachi is a tool created by dylanpdx on Github that allows you to use the US Tomodachi Life text-to-speech in order to say whatever you would like! This tool is built directly off of the game itself and is therefore completely 100% accurate. The developer is currently still working on the projects documentation, including for singing, so if you are interested then be on the lookout for any updates!

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for all intents and purposes i am a gothic protagonist descending into madness

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I often forget how convoluted and completely unapproachable for beginner/casual fans the Pokemon type chart is. I've been playing Pokemon since I was like 7 years old so whenever I play Pokemon my brain just automatically does this

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observation: among a certain subset of tumblr users, the term “blorbo” has become unchic, but the concept it describes is still important; and so it has been replaced with “The Character”

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THE GAPING WOUND! THE GAPING WOUND! THE GAPING WOUND!

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三连斩

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happy pride month! miku loves you ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜

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giant redwood trees really are so cool, they just have something incredibly special going on. it's hard to describe if you haven't seen them

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online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.

and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.

there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't think anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.

i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.

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one hyperfixated tumblr mutual has the power of six hundred thousand ad campaigns

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they need to invent the opposite of an nda called an fda where u have to tell everyone everything