hey, welcome to tumblr - actually, i guess “welcome back” would be more accurate. nice blog you’ve got here!
Thanks a ton! Had a pal who showed me around here, and boy, it's different from out in the ether, but think I'm getting the hang of it. Figured I'd stick around a bit longer since my pal left.
Hey, have you ever heard of the Ship of Theseus experiment?
Sure! I think it's baloney. Those original parts are just somethin' unique! Of course a thingamajig would be completely different if you replaced all its whatsits with other whoosits. Trust me, things ain't replaceable that way!
u just followed me and I'm trying to make sense of this blog it gives off an ominous/comforting/weirdly nostalgic vibe, pls tell me what your lore is--- im. trying to make sense of it but I don't know where to start
Come on in!
all the boops i give to you are the red paws
Swell! You appear as the black paws to me!
hi! you said earlier that we could ask henry if we were unsure about something, right? where can we find henry?
Boy, I wish I knew! He left a while ago. Before the rest of us started hidin’. I moreso was insinuating I find getting more opinions on any sticky situation helps me. Whoever your Henry might be.
(Though, if you do see him, gimme a shout, all right? It ain’t safe out there alone. Please. Thank you so very much.)
You can also always slip me questions you have. No guarantee I‘ve got the answers for all of ‘em, but there’s no harm in givin’ it a shot!
You know what, yeah, an evil biographer. It’s a hypothetical, like the ship of Theseus thing, so it doesn’t have to completely make sense. If you know that an evil biographer was responsible for putting you here, would you be angry at them?
Huh! S'pose I can't really remember being outside clearly enough to say one way or the other. No comparison point, so no way to say personally how I'd feel, really!
If you love me, Henry, you don’t love me in a way I understand.
Do you know how it ends? Do you feel lucky? Do you want to go home now?
There’s a bottle of whiskey in the trunk of the Chevy and a dead man at our feet
staring up at us like we’re something interesting.
This is where the evening splits in half, Henry, love or death. Grab an end, pull hard,
and make a wish.
- Wishbone, Richard Siken
Damn! You and me too, Richard! I oughtta grab a drink with this fella!
What's going to happen to you guys if you lose? I'm worried
Well, s'pose we'll hafta relocate. Don't think Tati can do anything to get rid of the junk we've compiled here already, so I s'pose the remains of this Blog will just sit here!
no thing too b ad I do n't t hink. she ca n't hur t us dir ectly
Hi William! I stumbled onto your blog via suggestion from a friend and I love your vibe and personality! Do you mind if I ask what your opinion on the band oingo boingo is?
love those folks! i like d their syn ths espe ciall l y. and some of their lyrics. i liked
I was struck by lightning, walking down the street I was hit by something last night in my sleep It's a dead man's party, who could ask for more? Everybody's coming, leave your body at the door Leave your body and soul at the door
darling, you might like this one
Wahoo! I love some weird science! Gonna be playin' this tune next time I perform one of 'em surgical operations!
which won't be for a little while right?
Mm-hm!
Heya! Have you ever heard of the song "What Are They Doing in Heaven?"? I hear it was popular in your time :)
Lovely tune -- thanks for sharin'! If you're tryin' to insinuate some kinda question to me -- well, what they're doin' in heaven is what we're doin' now! Talking, mostly. Faces and lights!
Just two fellas who spend their time en abime. We'll see ya there!
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