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[nagikomu]

so many apps...

so little time

[itmeblog]

THE JESTER AND HIS CANDY PEOPLE (Story 1 of Many)

Once upon a time there was a jester Who painted his skin the color of sun And his hair he did toy, move and pester ‘til strands lay sleeping o’er where bald begun He did a merry smile wear with teeth bared His silly hat jingled and he skipped with flair O! O! The jester comes! He used funny words and spun funny tales And those who did listen were oft regaled With stories of riches vast and frail That must be won just so, else they’d wail At the loss of what was theirs just by birth But the jewels he spoke of had no true worth O!O! The jester comes! But for all the funny things in his tales People did not laugh. Some found his jokes crass But some forgot they were tales at all, failed To see the jewels were words fragile as glass. They became seekers of treasure they claimed! The Candy people was their chosen name. O! O! The jester comes! The jester’s followers were aptly named As the world they sought was sweet as sugar They’d be rich as kings and none would be blamed When they said silly words. they’d be purer Than gold in body and soul and safer Than coins in a vault. They’d all be favored. O! O! The jester comes! The jester told the candy people tales Of brigands, thieves and monsters in the dark. He said walking to their homes along trails Tried and true would see them dead! Their life’s spark Snuffed by hidden hands only he could see. They grew scared of sun, stone, river, and tree. O! O! The jester comes! “There is just one way to be safe and free The candy people must make me their king!” The jester shouted with the utmost glee “I can protect you all from many things! I can slay dragons! I can pull such strings That you’ll never once want for anything!” O! O! The jester comes! The candy people did do as he said And a crown lay upon his balding head His bells still jangled for they’d been fed And bound to his skin where infection spread Ever the jester even as the king And to this day his silly bells still ring! O! O! The jester comes! So Welcome to the Kingdom of Silly The land of jester and candy people! Where everyone lives adventurously And no one questions anything evil Can the jester bring them the promised Land Or is it all destined to go as planned?

[yossarianirl]

aghhhhhhhh im tired of indie artists who are so bad at rhyming

[meilas]

My brother was complaining at me just now about how our friend (not really my friend anymore since he's said transphobic shit to me) wants to go gun shopping. My brother doesn't want to get a gun until his job requires him to have one. So I told him to tell the friend that, but my brother countered with "no I'll just do my research and find a model the store doesn't have so that I can say no thanks to him if the store doesn't have it" BRO JUST FUCKING TELL HIM NO. IT'S NOT THAT COMPLICATED.

Edit: MY BROTHER BOUGHT A FUCKING DESERT EAGLE WHY

[hypertextdog]

what's ur favorite gradient :}}}

my favorite colors my favorite 2 colors those are probably maybe a cyan and a hot pink. huewise the likes of #0ff and #f0f. (is the convention where #abc expands to #aabbcc a universal thing or is that just css? if not thats what im saying. Ok?). not quite that saturated ok like 90% of the way there. but as a gradient? sorry to my follower whose pfp is straight up that gradient... its very plain its kinda boring. why? i think its those 2 colors with which uncritical Futuristic aesthetics are defined. heres what u do. U put a nice orangey yellow in the middle like a dandelion type color in there. magenta->yellow is soooo omfgggg. and the fade into the cyanbis soooo woooowww. i love the whole orange side sooo much but the cyan is so pretty...see

Does this resonate

[demiaseranmage]

The Mother’s song is 36 or 37 stanzas long depending on which version you choose (I’ll do a run off if it wins)

[twstunes]

truly a minor thing but I really love how the titles of the TWST main story chapters rhyme. AABBCC/etc rhyme scheme all the way down. the Dedication. you could sing to that shit, probably

[i-scan-your-poems]

Full scansion:

– ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – kidnapping / stalking in/sanity / sleepwalking / canniba/lism and / teeth, ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – gas/lighting gun / violence pipe / murder and / silence and / medical / trauma and / meat. – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – bugs in your / body and / poisoned black / coffee and / self-muti/lation and / lies, – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – police bru/tality / breaks from re/ality / suicide / spiders and / eyes. ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – paaaaara/noia de/gloving the / uncanny / valley and / running like / prey to sur/vive, – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – ◡ ◡ / – agonies / torture and / drowning and / falling and / then being / buried a/live.

Metrical form: dactylic heptameter catalectic; lines 2 and 5 have anacrusis

Rhyme scheme: AABBCC

"the magnus archives sounds cool! what are the content warnings?"

[soldado-bugado]

Começando a estudar a história da poesia portuguesa, e é extensamente fascinante ver a evolução da gramática e as mudanças da lingua que ocorreram ao longo do tempo. Além de aprender sobre os poemas da época e como a sociedade passada era bem diferente.

Aí chega a parte sobre estrutura, versos e estrofes da poesia, e num instante, um monte de rimas AABBCC caem sobre minha cabeça que nem tijolo e me vejo realizando que necessito estudar bastante a parada.

[wronglennon]

the soft rhyme of absurd and deserves that shirks the AABBCC rhyming pattern is so so good. this is getting more general about the sense of the song itself but it takes careful pains to displace itself always from a complete and total fulfilling love story. the oneness of the two figures is bracketed by a loneliness in both that brings them together and drives them apart at different points in the song. ‘i love you’ and then ‘i know it wouldn’t come to love’. this is only interesting to me i realise but i’d love to write something involving them inspired by this.

[maneaterwithtail]

In the middle of a world building debate on a jump chain Thread on space battles.com

Aehriman

What do they mean when they say silver and copper tarnish? That cannot happen absent sulfur, it must be a different process. But what?

Spiritual or mechanical intelligence doesn't require me to accept the existence of life without any of it's requirements or antecedents. Your body is about 18% carbon by weight, because it's the frame almost all large and complex molecules are held together with. Imagine if I showed you a clip of Times Square at rush hour and told you there is one small difference between this world and ours, in this one there is no such thing as bones. "But how does anything hold shape or walk upright?" You may ask. "None of these people look like they have an endoskeleton." This is a fraction of the problems GRRM made for himself to wave away something that didn't need explaining.

It makes about as much sense as saying that the number two and all even numbers do not exist in your story, please disregard every previous use of pairs and dozens or two of anything existing. Or that gravity doesn't exist. Fascinating hypotheticals, but as a minor detail in a story where otherwise things behave exactly as if everything existed by physical laws as we know it? The easiest explanation by far is that Martin has no clue what he's talking about or how anything works and is, in fact, full of saltpeter-to-be.

Aabbcc:

Poop comes up an awful lot in digimon, there are poop jokes galore, but it can't be the same thing we mean! It's made of digital fuckery!... it just looks, smells, behaves, and is in every aspect that matters, poop. And when digimon enter the real world, the poop they make and the jokes about it are exactly the same, without any distinction form being digital.

Me:

Uh, it does. Digimon or Bleach demand you accept the existence of an entire biosphere made of exotic bullshit, yet you can turn a human into a digital human or a spirit-made human and It Just Works. Or the Digimon goes to the human world and eats a ton of meat, then goes to the bathroom and poops so the series can make yet another joke about it. It Just Works.

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To we fear this all builds off of an apocryphical statement or at least a misinterpretation that George RR Martin said that in his world are the world of a song of ice and fire the chemicals needed for making a gunpowder do not exist. This was pointed out to be absolutely ridiculous especially as they can make alchemical fire at a bunch of other things.

If we go from this relatively minor change we would be exploring a massive change in the overall setting.

Someone used digimon as an example of don't think about it because often fantasy worlds employ a change and don't follow the implications. Needless to say I had to get my big boy pants on because I'm very serious and I care about very important things.

And oddly enough one of the enduring aspects of digimon the thing that's constantly captured my imagination and I found often is elaborated on not just in the fans but has been done so in the creative minds and producers and products been the fact that they actually are proposing a minor change that does nothing but follow the implications even if it follows along certain conventional lines

Namely yes there is a world that is simultaneously digital and yet has all the aspects and emulations of life and it interacts with our own and involves bonding with children and/or to either fulfill them and power them or for the children to become them or them to become like the children

The franchise is often psychotically diverse and thorough and exploring the implications of this premise which let's face it was basically an excuse to sell toys

All leading to the fact that I can genuinely say digimon is world building anunplotted and regularly typing on the concept or conceit of something on the same level of there is no gunpowder or the chemicals to make it in our world. Because we regularly run into the fact that yeah reality is in fact made out of hopes and dreams and this isn't necessarily in all good thing because several things that could be thought of as evil or demons from legendsThe imaginations of HP love craft or worse are the results of this weird interaction between dreams computers and our reality. It doesn't necessarily work all that well and it can have all sorts of crazy effects

And everyone's either trying to exploit it or prevent it from being exploited and doesn't even know how the things supposed to work and they have very big wars about this and suddenly something else happens that they don't know how to stop and all they can do was keep doing the practice that is kind of worked which is get a punch of heroic children cultivate their virtues and knowledge and efforts and hope They can verify the quanthe qualities that they can sort of measure and Analyze in order to have an outcome that stops whatever reality devouring glitch is going on this week

So yes on a certain level digimon does for its genre and peers through own its world building better than George RR Martin

So how off am I @prokopetz

That is explained.

the digital world is the umbra/realm of forms having made contact through the web. As such, especially first series, it's a hodgepodge of hypotheticals and emulations trying to be reality based off rumors.

And this isn't deepest lore. They eat and shit but also breakdown into data and reform and xan be reprogrammed.

It's a plausible new underlying influence or result of dimensions poorly interacting based on shit the closest thing to God doesn't know how works and is threading needles with human virtue and souls transubstatiated to code for patch jobs as stuff blossoms with kids at the center.

Heck just crossing over tends to cause reality breakdown from glitching transit systems, wild weather patterns, mirages, and lost timelines or broken gravity

In short our computers accidentally tapped something where the admin access reads brahma, YHWA, and that loser Panku that might be sealing the Outer gods, one who used his internet connection- originatingfrom the dark web's wet drawer- to try to mail order a bride from Japan, because of Course he did.

Digimon is meeting the standards of "gunpowder chemicals don't exist" and exploring through a commercial licensing brand the cosmic horror meets,weird fiction, or high fantasy of it all.

Physics literally *multiple times* bends to belief AND dreams in digimon.

And this is often a dangerous horrifying thing that gives rise to monsters. Like the dark spore kids and oikawa. Apocalypmon, millennium, the x-virus, and multiple reality resets because everyone has lost the plot and hope reality doesn't just...break down down forever

Also the multiverse is bleeding into each other and somehow Ryo is a lone crosstime contradiction sewn into a reality, maybe. A literal example of a retcon-ed in main character there just LOADED with cheat skills. I e. A jumper!

And he and localheroes needed a team of the expies of all the geniuses of the late 20th century lead by Jesus, who put himselfin a coma to study the emerging digital universe and hacked a vital monitoring device to make an avatar to steal and spread childrens playingcards, to make a compressing program to drain d reaper back into his ancient crypt before it deleted the universe in the name of system debugging

vital physical functions semi regularly developed minds and went rogue. The soul has programming presence. Time and history is edited and copied.

The gods are reincarnating to play put old grudges or rewrite a new ending for their legend or the world

Sora married Matt who went to Mars when aiming for the moon! Yolei is straight.

It's madness held together by sheer hopes and dreams and overworked technocrat overlords!

In short the world acts like its made contact with a digital reality that was stopped out of humanity's ID bridled by man's incomplete ego wielding the fires of (insert extant mythological force here) because previous users threw up their hands by the time modems and the Apple II came 2 be and popped open a crash course for job training before bouncing trying find the architects or battle the real issues in the guts.

[i-scan-your-poems]

scansion:

– ◡ – ◡ / – – / – – / – Waka waka / bang splat / tick tick / hash, – ◡ – / – – / – ◡ – ◡ / – Caret quote / back-tick / dollar dollar / dash, – – / – ◡ – / – ◡ – ◡ / – Bang splat / equal at / dollar under-/score, ◡ – – / – ◡ – ◡ / – ◡ – ◡ / – Percent splat / waka waka / tilde number / four, – ◡ – / – ◡ – ◡ / – – / – Ampersand / bracket bracket / dot dot / slash, – ◡ ◡ – / – ◡ – ◡ / – ◡ – ◡ / – Vertical-bar / curly-bracket / comma comma / CRASH

metrical form: A foot has 2 stressed syllables (usually iambs or a spondee), corresponding to 2 symbols/words. 4 feet per line, catalectic. rhyme scheme: AABBCC rhyming couplets

A Haiku:

📲 💡

🖼️ 🆔 📖 🗣️

🖥️ 📜

[Image Description: Three lines of Emoji, that can be read as: Icon Idea Image ID Read Aloud Online Poetry End Image Description]

[queencryo]

I love the person in the mirror

after a hot shower.

They look a little like me,

except a bit more blurry.

Making a friend

from the familiar

Until they slowly change

a little more, a little more,

into someone I hated before.

And I see, with a pang,

without warning, without delicacy,

my friend has become me.

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[perahn]

Ode to Quirt, By Her Most Gracious and Powerful and Magnificent Supremity, The Xanathar

O wizard, elfy thief, approach closer in my lair let me behold you – do you see what I did there? How can you, with those two tiny eyes? And you have to walk, too, instead of fly why don’t you fall over? Actually you should Fall right down and adore me, that would be good! I am aware you came to kill, but I won’t die, I never would!

You are so small and squishy a thing But brave – you wear no iron, and you bring so few people to fight your feud! I have to say, they all look like tasty food But you I think I’ll keep, a little pet Just like my fish, but not as wet. O, hear me sing and celebrate my mood, I shall not kill you yet!

I find myself fascinated while watching your chin it’s kind of soft, with a nubbly point made of skin. It goes up and down whenever you talk or drink, or eat, or stick diamonds in ceilings, or walk. I think I will keep it long after you’re dead Just a chin on my bookshelf, cut off from your head. That makes me grin, although you might squawk as you bled.

I wouldn’t try to frighten you, because you’re too smart You know I could easily rend you apart With my many cool eye-beams and their rays of harm My big toothy maw, or the tattoo on your arm. It’s just how business is, I know you understand Just stay with me here and be one of my band. Give me your heart, worship and charm, and I’ll pour gold in your hand!

Oh, yes, squishy thief, I’ll gladly make you wealthy To do just what I want will ensure you stay healthy Show me your pretty magic, be useful, funny and clever I know it’s easy for you – you’ll disappoint me never! O, work hard, make money, get drunk, entertain me, my Quirtie On your wee flappy feet-things that swiftly get dirty. I’m glad you weren’t stealthy, you’ll stay here forever, I won’t have to get hurty.

[i-scan-your-poems]

full scansion:

– ◡ / – ◡ / – ◡ / – TWO THIRDS / BEER AND / ONE THIRD / MILK – ◡ / – ◡ / – ◡ / – FROM A / GOAT OR / OF ITS / ILK – ◡ / – ◡ / – ◡ / – GOES DOWN / HARSH, IT / ISN'T / GOOD – ◡ / – ◡ / – ◡ / – MAKES YOU / FEEL YOU'RE / MADE OF / WOOD – – ◡ / – ◡ / – ◡ / – WHITE GILGAM/ESH IT / MAKE YOU / SICK – ◡ / – ◡ / – ◡ / – JUST TOO / FOUL, / JUST TOO / THICK

metrical form: trochaic tetrameter catalectic rhyme scheme: AABBCC other notes: Line 5 has an extra syllable at the beginning to accommodate the full name of the drink.

found goat milk and wheat ale at the store. theres no way im NOT making a white gilgamesh tonite