From where it all started..
I know where it all started.
Those butterflies were first hatched from
Chrysalis of your smile,
Those adrenal rush when you first hold my hand,
Those crazy thoughts cooking up
When you first rhythm with my heart,
Was never unseen.
Slowly and gradually time passes by
Thinking we would never say goodbye,
Holding the secrets within
It was a new story about to begin,
Yes you my pumpkin pie Set the bars so high,
Your efforts were prominent So as my reflex,
But my heart was seeking for you
As if it was sex after cigarettes..
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Terroriser: I'm gonna fucking kill you.
Vanoss: What?
RacingCatz: *to Terroriser* I love you too. I love... *laughs*
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GUMROAD IS BANNING NSFW CONTENT IN THE NEXT 24 HOURS
I haven't seen anyone talk about this yet, so I might as well.
They've updated their content policy to comply with payment processor Stripe and Paypal's censorhip. They gave 24 hours. On March 16th 2024, Gumroad TOS will no longer allows sales of any written or drawn nsfw content.
This is going to hurt for so many creators. Giving that little time leaves people's source of income wildly unstable, especially with such a huge overhaul of what content is allowed.
I hate this. I hate what censorship is turning the internet into. I hate that nsfw content creators keeo getting pushed to the fringes, that they need to digitally migrate so often, because nowhere can be trusted to allow their art for long.
I don't know what to do next, there isn't some sort of "here's what you can do to help!" People just deserve to know.
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"L'esprit de l'escalier" is a french term used for the feeling you get when you leave a conversation and think of all the things you should have said.
English speakers sometimes call this "escalator wit" or "staircase wit".
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Sunsets...
So, lying in the sun
And listening to Earth sing her celestial
Through the trees.
Waves of blues glisten in rays
How beautifully clouds
Strand in the sky, distorted,
And realized that's the most
Glorious picturesque it is!
It is a lovely cloud that pours smooth blushes,
Rays flicker into the ocean.
Fickle soul got a meditated
Like a sun falls in the deep blue ocean,
I drowned in brown eyes.
Fleeing and embracing with breezes,
In our hearts that sun never sets.
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Nogla: And I won...
Vanoss: Wow, what a coincidence. *laughs* Hmm, I'm starting to see a pattern here.
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