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You have a button that when pressed does something. What does it do?
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So when I was six I got two fish. One was purple and the other was pink. I wanted to name them Pinky and Purplie but my parents said I couldn’t name both of them after their colors. So instead it was Pinkie and Walrus. Later we got a guppy that was kind of shimmery and it looked like the scales were multiple colors and they let me name that one Rainbow. So now I kind of really want to get a purple fish so I can name it properly.
And yeah that’s all I got… yup.
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I did it!
I’m done!
I am no longer a junior!
And I get to torture all my friends with that fact!
Its great!
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So I get to go to FSY again this year.
Except this time I’ll be in Utah. And I’ll actually have to meet new people.
And I’m excited but also absolutely terrified.
People are scary.
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Y'all my brain is on a roll.
It's just going.
Like I'm just scrolling through the Shard. Happily letting my brain drift from thing to thing.
Like and was thinking about short jokes. And tall people.
And then washing machines. And shrinking people.
And now I want to make some sort of blueprints.
Along with an essay as to why my brain's logic is right.
And the thing is I don't have free time right now.
I should be working on a final.
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Yes.
Cause like what if we could shove the annoying stupid tall people (which is not all tall people just some of them) and they would shrink?
And then they would still be annoying and stupid but more manageable?
And they would be kind of like trolls! Or goblins!!! Or gremlins!!!!!!!
And the nice tall people could be like shepards for them and help keep them controlled?
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My brain and emotions are numb.
So I don't want to sleep.
Because these are the times I often have dreams.
And for the past few years dreams I've had are nightmares.
Which often include wide spread death.
And I don't want death right now.

