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Okay, I'm officially shifting my nonsense all over to @undeadorion (formerly my art blog). Unsure if I'll set up a new dedicated art blog. I'll just smoosh it all into one account.

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duuude you have GOT to get online everybody is just fucking hitting each other

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I'm glad we're all being normal and adult about the boop.

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I wish I could just swap which blog was my main. I think in the near future I'm gonna shuffle some posts around so my art blog is a sub blog instead of my main.

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For Boop-Badges Collectors

Rough estimate: It's possible to reach 1000 boops in less than 2 hours (took me 1:30h), if you got some people to spam it to.

If you are a blog where people can spam boop's to, reblog this.

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You know who you are

but for everyone else btw it was @razzbberry

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Trying to gain any kind of traction on Twitter now feels like connecting some car battery cables to the nipples of a musty corpse and hoping it twitches even a little.

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I’m such a goddamn nerd that I’m excited that the boop count is built in React. Nevermind that the whole fucking site is a React/Redux cluster fuck. But that one thing is just so dang cool.

I could ramble all day about how great and useful React is. JavaScript was my favorite to work in now I don’t want to work on anything that isn’t React based. It’s just so damn slick once you get past the learning curve. And the climb is worth it.

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Boops you

(characters from my webcomic)

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sure what's the worst that could happen

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Boop an Unsuspecting Victim.

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I CAST BOOP AT 9TH LEVEL

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i wanna boop you like an animal

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theres nothing a shower cant fix theres nothing jerking off and a shower cant fix theres nothing jerking off and an iced coffeeand an ibuprofen and a shower and a warm blanky and good music and a quiet house and a good cry and a bit of sunlight streaming through the window cant fix. tears in my eyes. something's gotta work right.

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Sometimes fiction doesn’t have a moral to the story. Sometimes fiction points at something and goes “Ever thought about THAT???” And you look at what it’s pointing at for a bit.