Writer friends, I discovered a fun website today. It’s called “I Write Like” and here’s the description:
Check which famous writer you write like with this statistical analysis tool, which analyzes your word choice and writing style and compares them with those of the famous writers.
Let me know which autor you got!
this is my bank account AFTER i got paid this morning:
this job is just paying me minimum wage that’s being drawn against the meager commission i’ve actually earned, so i’m getting paid starvation wage no matter what i do here.
i’m already interviewing for other jobs, but i can’t live like this right now.
p-pal // c-shapp
i know it’s rough for everyone right now, but i’d appreciate it if you could chip in even a tiny bit. even a reblog helps a ton.
also if you’re willing to spring for air jordans, i have a bunch in 10.5m/12w i’m willing to part with!
I legit loved that ending, all of us expecting for it to be super serious and cc!Wilbur said “fuck that” and made us laugh. C!Tommy kind of played the role of the viewers, making all the same assumptions as us. And then c!Wilbur is actually American and he teleports back to Irl Utah and Ghostbur gets a happy ending. It just feels so Dream SMP.
I feel like nothing they could have done could’ve lived up to everyone’s expectations and so they didn’t try. They reminded us why we (or rather, I) loved Dream SMP in the first place. It was stupid, it made us laugh, it made us cry, there was nothing off limits. This stream feels like it’s come full circle, like it’s an homage to the beginning of this character. His beginnings were stupid, why shouldn’t his end be? And after all that, cc!Wilbur gave Ghostbur a happy(-ish) ending. It knocked all of us off balance, all our predictions and expectations were destroyed. And I like it that way. I like the Dream SMP that way. And this is coming from one of the most angst-loving motherfuckers out there.
So thank you Wilbur Soot. For a wild fucking two years.
Had a dream that there was a new Pokemon that was ghost type and it was like. Half a greyhound. It was a spectral dog that was known as one of the fastest Pokemon. And yet it only had it front legs. There were wispy floating stubs on its back half which sort of implied there COULD be legs, but they never reached even close to the ground. It stood on its front legs as if the back legs were still there.
I don’t know what this Pokemon’s name was but its appeared in many of my dreams so either they made it real and I forgot or I’m being haunted by a Fakemon.