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Same here!

The only things you might see are what if pieces that are clearly labeled as a joke.

April Fool’s Day is in a few days, and I just wanted to make this clear. This blog is safe, and I can promise you no screamers, nothing emotionally abusive, no fake posts, and nothing to intentionally trigger dissociation. You are safe here.

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Yeah…if you’re sensitive to gore, blood, guts, exposed muscles, being shot, being stabbed, screaming while being shot/stabbed, lobotomies, surgery, and gore…maybe don’t watch guardians of the galaxy volume 3.

Still had a lot of fun but man I feel nauseous.

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good morning

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Future!Schmitty: “Look, sometimes you have to not be 100% honest with people even when the instructions say you need to.”

Future!Radley: “That seems counter productive.”

Future!Schmitty: “ Well, sometimes people use that information to be assholes. That’s just life. If you don’t have a good relationship with someone like that, just give the bare minimum of honesty required.

But that being said, yeah you probably shouldn’t have worded the sentence like that, but if the teacher says be honest in the instructions, and you were honest, and they get mad at you like THAT, then they don’t know you as a person. Just be glad you didn’t get this life lesson at the cost of your grade, okay, kiddo?” *rustling hair*

Future!Radley: “Thanks, Dad.”

(Source: convo between the mod booloo and her dad about a teachers scathing review of my grade assessment)

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THIS

hi i just want everyone to know that i will never ever EVER be angry with anyone for not replying to my texts even though you’re visibly online and reblogging/posting. i understand that holding a conversation takes a lot more energy and effort than scrolling and posting and that’s 100% okay. take care of yourself first. the whole idea that you HAVE to reply to someone when you’re online is toxic and makes mentally ill people feel as though they are bad friends just because they can’t always reply within minutes. 

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I finally did it. I finally achieved a life long childhood dream…owning a Princess Daisy amiibo

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rbf = resting booloo face

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hey uh shout out to whoever did this on launch day at my local target store.

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These summaries are pretty apt.

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Hate when companies do this. Some companies did a similar thing with pre-owned games with internet play back in the 2000s to discourage buying used games.

Unless you’re making it the same price…which I know you’re not, by the way, the new one is obviously more expensive, don’t paywall the online quiz service behind an arbitrary code. 🫥🙄

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Hey just a heads up I saw the new Jackbox game about hypnosis which just so happens to be a major phobia of mine, as in i get panic attacks when I see imagery relating to it.

So, I’ll be blocking the tag for the new game, and also, PLEASE PLEASE P L E A S E don’t send me stuff about it! I don’t want to have another panic attack in my local target lol.

Don’t worry, I’m fine. I just…ugh, yknow? I’ll still look at gameplay and stuff for the other games tho. But now buying the pack just became a lot less mentally healthy for me.

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Homework, then maybe drawing a spider verse oc bc why not?

quick what is everyone doing right now

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last night had a dream where nate shapiro was in a danganronpa game

he was the ultimate actor and the mastermind (i don't remember why, but he was defintely horny for despair like junko was)

if you heard only his voice while he was "preforming" you'd wouldn't even think it was him. His perfect voice mimick and ability to hide his emotions and "play parts" flawlessly made him almost unstoppable in the class trials.

he also claimed the students (which were from Danganronpa 2 oddly enough) were his "actors" and he was the "director of despair" who had the phillopshy of "all the world's a stage".

also he looked kinda like korekiyo

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health update

had to happen during midterms too :C

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Lady Nevermore Diary- 10/21/22

My fellow detectives wanted me to write down their origin stories (i.e how they became detectives), in this book for future prosperity. For them, I will happily oblige. Keep in mind that these are headcanon backstories and names, and are not endorsed by Jackbox Games, the devs, and anyone who's not Booloo. (for those not in the know, don't worry about that last part ;)) Click read more to see them all, as this is a long post.

First, off, we have Miss Emily Rose. She's the pink detective of our group with a penchant for roses and a hankering for drama. Fittingly, she used to be a movie star with an overbearing dad during the golden age of Hollywood. As in, he had strict standards, forcibly controlled every aspect of her life, was abusive, and profited off his daughter's fame. After a series of flops and resulting abuses because of her increasing age, Mr. Rose threatened to do...something to poor Emily if she didn't get a successful leading role. (Miss Em does not like to talk about it, so to respect her wishes the exact threat has been omitted.) Something inside her snapped, and she murdered everyone with a mixture of poison and gunshots at the tryouts for that movie the very next day, including her father and the crew. On the run is where I found her, and I took her in after hearing her tale.

Next is Agatha LeBlanc, our maid/clown dressed girl who's good at sounding psychotic. As much as it might surprise you, she's a trans female and proud. Aggie used to work as a butler for a very abusive and homophobic man...but before she came out, she was favored as his best employee. After she came out was like hell on earth, and the abuse drove poor Agatha to poison her owner's tea and flee the scene of the crime. Luckily, I found her before the cops did.

Frances Edison is our green mad scientist and gadget guru extraordinaire. They used to be rejected by the scientific community a whole bunch, though. Frances wanted to create life in game-changing, but less than scientifically ethical ways...think Frankenstein, but in real life. Not surprisingly, their findings were rejected many times, culminating in being expelled from Oxford's science program and blacklisted by a bunch of other science schools. Predictably, Frances went mad, spent several years perfecting their corpse reanimating technique, and joined me after I sent them an invite. Gertrude Gold is our resident pet lover, owning a Guinea Pig named Chippy the Second. The reason there is a second Chippy, however, is that she was a famous author in a time where fat women and African Americans weren't authors. She never revealed her face for a long time, writing under a pen name. The one time she did, she was "doxxed" (the ancient equivalent), and all her pets were slaughtered by one of her author rivals. The person foolishly left his I.D, and the next morning a devastated Gertude killed him in his sleep. Like Agatha, I also found her before the cops did. Arthur King, our orange detective, is named after the great King Arthur, and, quite fittingly, was a member of nobility. For the sake of keeping this already long essay in check, he did a Macbeth and murdered his king to assume the throne...only this time, he didn't get away with it. I saved him from the gallows. Henry Adams and Theodore Gumshoe, our blue bookworm detective and well-dressed plum detective respectively, were hitmans for hire that angered the wrong guy and died via an assassination. Fortunately, Theodore had bet his and Henry's souls in a deal for immortality in exchange for their first death effectively transferring ownership of the souls to me. I'm a chill demon, though, and was impressed by their murdering skills. So, instead of going to hell, they were lucky to stay with my group. Win-win, even if Henry wasn't happy at first with the whole situation... And finally, Edgar Constance, better known to others as General Constance. Our red-dressed general detective suffered through the horrors of war, yet he still stayed in service for over 30 years because of his legacy of being the best general the British army ever had, and he often was assigned to very, very gruesome tasks. That prolonged, unnecessary exposure to the most brutal battles you could imagine is what made him snap, and he was forcibly discharged and arrested. I rescued him while he awaited his sentence in jail.

Hope that covers it, guys. They all owe me a nice, refreshing glass of champagne after this, mark my words. I still love them all with everything I have, though, and we'd both never trade our friendship for the world. Till we meet again, Mrs. Raven Nevermore