interdimensional-chaos
Art rebloger, writer.
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-Bi- -Whump Writer- WH40k Fanfic writer- DnD- -sometimes dabble in drawing- ask to tag
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interdimensional-chaos · 10 hours ago
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This month is the one year anniversary of posting my poem “Condolences” to TikTok and Instagram, where it amassed millions of likes and tens of thousands of comments.
Since, people have used the poem for adaptive art pieces, short plays, books, and class work. For your piece of art to be transformed into another…it’s difficult to describe.
After several rejections from poetry publications a decade ago, I decided to post my work online instead. The responses were overwhelming. I realized that an official publication doesn’t make you a poet. Writing poetry does, and bonus points if you manage to resonate with just one other soul who needed to hear what you needed to say.
I was utterly taken aback by the response to this piece. People have asked me many times to explain it, but from the response it was clear that the meaning can be explicated with a little time.
Some people who didn’t understand it until it was explained were angry when it came together. It wasn’t written for them.
I’m only grateful that it reached the people who needed it.
I feel that the imagery is part of the piece, but I know not everyone can or cares to listen to a video. Here is the poem:
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They buried a girl in my hometown today.
“A young woman, gone too soon, in the prime of her life,” they all said.
My friends and I all knew her. We grew up together.
We were in all the same classes and hobbies and we made up games together at recess.
But none of us went to her funeral. We weren’t invited, because the people planning it didn’t think we’d understand. They said it wasn’t our loss.
So we got together for drinks. We laughed all morning and played card games all day.
At 4 o’clock, we heard the church bells. We saw that long, sad procession of cars stretch like a creek through town, up the cemetery hill.
We heard strange rumors that night, that the casket was empty. That they put it hollow in the ground.
So we went to the plot first thing in the morning. They buried her empty box next to her dad, down the row from an estranged aunt she never really knew all that well.
There wouldn’t be a stone for months, but the little placard had my name on it. But not the one I go by these days.
“How strange,” we all said. “What a waste of good crying.”
All of this mourning for me, and I was down the street the whole time, laughing and drinking.
But some people will never understand. They’d rather plan a funeral than learn a new name.
My friend said she felt sorry for them, in some small way.
What a sad notion—to lose a daughter who never lived—
And a son who never died.
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interdimensional-chaos · 10 hours ago
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bonus 5 a very wide bean
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starting a collection
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interdimensional-chaos · 10 hours ago
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I think this comment on the new live action HTTYD trailer sums up my feelings on the matter pretty well
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interdimensional-chaos · 10 hours ago
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What do you all study when you're doing art studies??
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interdimensional-chaos · 10 hours ago
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imagine if your boyfriend was like I can smell an ant. and started tracking
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interdimensional-chaos · 10 hours ago
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tragedy that i haven't seen anyone post this clip from the latest make some noise
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interdimensional-chaos · 10 hours ago
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Migrating spiny lobsters By: Robert E. Schroeder From: The Fascinating Secrets of Oceans & Islands 1972
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interdimensional-chaos · 10 hours ago
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"How can you like these very toxic and horrible characters that have done despicable and unforgivable things?" oh it's quite simple actually, this is fiction and I think with my dick.
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oh kiriona nobody’s doing it like you
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interdimensional-chaos · 10 hours ago
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I can’t post this photo without permission from the photographer but please LOOK AT THIS BEAUTIFUL CENTIPEDE WHAT THE HECK
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So, the looming threat of Trump being in office forced Bidens hand...
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interdimensional-chaos · 6 days ago
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I Won't Hurt You
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interdimensional-chaos · 6 days ago
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i’m all sex positive and shit but i’m begging you. do not make your characters over 30 fuck on the floor. please. think of their lower backs. their knees. have some empathy 🙏
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interdimensional-chaos · 6 days ago
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my grandma just tried to pronounce blorbo to ask me what it means.
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interdimensional-chaos · 10 days ago
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the qualities of Bunny are
-Two Long Ears (or anything resembling ears such as horns/antennae)
-Fluffy
-Round Shape (some nuance here esp for hares)
with secondary characteristics being
-Long Feets
-Mischievous little guys
with this philosophy much more can be Bunny than just rabbits. You Too can be Bunny . open your eyes and hearts
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interdimensional-chaos · 10 days ago
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officially decided that anyone who tries to divide the lgbt community is a fed. i dont care if you're not actually a fed, if you're causing infighting in a minority community then you're a fed who just isnt getting paid to be one. either apply for a job at the CIA or shut the fuck up
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