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mika

@virtual-glow

he/him ☆ transmasc  ☆ pagan ☆

An imaginary, ever-present yet unnamed narrator:  Ah yes, the four love languages…

Narrator, pointing at Julian: “My family never told me they were proud of me”

Narrator, pointing at Miles: “I’m so fucking tired please god just let me rest for five minutes”

Narrator, pointing at Jadzia: “Pay attention to me”

Narrator, pointing at Nerys: and touch-starved.”

“This poem doesn’t rhyme.”

Dude about to make haikus:

“Oh you haven’t heard?”

The first line is six syllables.

THIS

POEM

DOES-N’T

RHYME

That’s 5 syllables

Poem is two syllables. Po-em.

Poem is ONE syllable, who the fuck uses two syllables to say poem?

What the fuck are you on about? Literally just say it out loud. Po-em. One syllable would be like Pome.

“Pome” IS how you say it you neanderthal. Who the fuck says PO-EM?

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“pome” is how you say it you neanderthal who the fuck says po-em

^Haiku^bot^9. I detect haikus with 5-7-5 format. Sometimes I make mistakes. Disappointing each other includes you. | PayPal | Patreon

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*parts a bead curtain as i enter the room, carrying a glass of lemonade* 

hey….

nothing you ever read, watch, or participate in will be ideologically pure and without its problems. your quest to consume the most unproblematic material will be, in the end, fruitless. your enjoyment of anything will be sapped away, leaving you a husk starved for media.

 it is okay to enjoy things that have problems to them, so long as you do it critically and with an open mind, and take care to consider others.

*leaves the way i came*