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if kennedy is a character, if they dont even remember the real world what does that make me
someone just sent me this and i know you fuckers are watching are there more please tell me what the fuck isgo ing on
that’s kennedy taat’s their voice that’s their tape recorder i left it in their room what is going on
On Story
You are searching for energy.
For a cheat code, for a pocket between the worlds, for how this is all possible.
Of course, there are any number of perfectly reasonable explanations, many of which you have already found. But when have you really been a fan of reasonable?
When have you looked for the simple answer?
Today, I dare you.
What kind of energy is strong enough to reach across thousands of years? When you think of a daffodil, whose name sits on your lips?
What kind of energy can reach across thousands of miles?
What kind of energy could, perhaps, even reach across worlds?
Stories are magic in the alchemical sense, as in, they are transformative. You are not the person you were a week ago- in fact, I hardly recognize you. There’s a wildness in your eyes now, something that dares the world to come and play. There is a sharpness- you know how to take things apart, to reform them into a shape you recognize- or perhaps, one you don’t. You are a little emptier and a little freer, closer to a ghost and closer to a phoenix. One foot in this world and one in the next.
And so, my little hunters, the clock is ticking. You have almost all you need now, but you will need to be brave: no monsters come your way, no, it is bigger than that. You will have to fight the years of weight of a world that has told you to be reasonable, to be grounded, to be tethered. If you want to understand what has happened here, you will have to look first at yourselves:
What has changed, in the alchemy of your very bones?
What have you, all of you, my army of unchained minds, done in this week?
And, perhaps, if you were capable of that, what else are you capable of?
You now have 24 hours:
In that, you must answer 3 questions- this is a fairytale, after all.
Where did Kennedy go?
How did Kennedy get there?
What have you really been looking for?
Work together. Give me your answers at 7 EST tomorrow.
do you know something? what do you know who are you what the fuck is going on
have you ever been so worried you feel sick
birthday reflections
i’ve done this every year since i was 13 as like, a new years / trip around the sun recap. five years pog. honestly i dont even know what’s going on this year but gotta keep up traditions i guess so lets get this baby started
holidays 2020
new years
i spent new years with a few friends, fucking clueless but happy. so so happy and celebrating a whole ass new decade, because time takes so so long to move but takes everything so so fast.
valentines day
went on a date with some guy i found in a denny’s parking lot because i was bored and ready to die. he was really nice at the hole-in-the-wall italian restaurant we went to, but then he said something along the lines of “what would you do if you were princess diana on the night of august 31st, 1997?” so i left my car in the parking lot and walked home. went back the next morning, there were a bunch of fireworks shoved in the exhaust pipe so??? 11/10 for creativity. super funny. side note: don’t do this. it could go a lot worse, and HAS gone a lot worse for others.
spring break
celebrated spring break with a sleepover at a friend’s house, then went into lockdown as soon as i went home. spent the rest of the week reading and getting emails about how we were on break for two weeks. then three. then six. then the end of the school year. then we started online school. then the school year was over. pog.
easter
spent time with my mother, which honestly is what i would’ve done anyway. we made muffins all day and i taught her a random tiktok dance.
fourth of july
fireworks! lots of fireworks. much arson. had fun with a friend, we busted some roman candles off the roof and talked about the intricacies of lacemaking while blasting hamilton to be patriotic or something.
halloween
dressed up for no reason other than to look like big tiddy anime goth gf. for myself. no parties. ate a shit ton of chocolate and sour candy! watched tiny children walking around in their costumes. i was young once! so i went “crime time” and went to walk around a construction site to feel the thrill of trespassing.
thanksgiving
ate food, watched the parade, and went to dad’s grave. the same as it is every year, except this year there was a lot less family around. it sucked and i loved it at the same time. we had dinner with everyone over zoom.
christmas
it was good! and then it was bad, but for most of the day it was good. was once again, so fucking clueless but happy. so so happy and excited to meet kennedy and then that didn’t happen so uh. yeah. but things were still good up until that point. decorated cookies and facetimed some important people. just felt loved, y’know?
things to be thankful for
my first thought is to just ask what the fuck im supposed to be thankful for, seeing as it’s gone really fucking downhill these days but. this year was long lets find some shit to be thankful for
what relationships i made or had this year, no matter how long i had them, and some were incredibly short, were worth it, even if i lost them.
my mom jesus christ bless her soul
dogs
i learned how to embroider!
correction, i learned how to backstitch, but that’s all you need to do.
took a lot of photos this year
john mulaney
that cat mug
friends
the internet haha
things i hope fuck off
this entire week
insecurities. i’m 19 now, i don’t have the time to be insecure in myself.
that one girl in my bio class who looks at me weirdly whenever my tits exist????????????
all these people asking me if i know anything.
hurting
crying oh my god im so over crying and being worried
my lack of toenail polish
overall
dear echo from 2021,
things went bad. things are still bad as of right now, but hopefully kennedy’s back, or you at least know that they’re safe. i hope you have a cat. maybe you’ve moved out, maybe you’ve gone to college properly. if you haven’t, that’s ok too. it’s been a long year, so it’s time to heal. take time to know yourself and understand that you don’t have to give 100% all the time. laugh a little. find people who love you and love them right back. treasure who you have, because it can all go away so fast.
i love you.
wanted to pop in and say hello to my birthday twin 💕 did you also have a period of time where people would give you Christmas-themed presents or was that just me 👁️👄👁️
hello twin!!! also yes and no, not everyone gave me christmas-themed presents but there was a period where my family just. didnt know what to get me ever so christmas it was!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY NERD!! I THINK YOU’RE COOL 🥳🥳
thank you sienna!!!!!!!!!! <3
HAPPY BIRTHDAY! have some pictures of my cat to hopefully brighten your day!🥺
aw thank you oh my god
babee
happy birthday! i hope your day is going wonderfully! i was curious–what was your first reaction when you saw that kennedy was gone? praying for you and alice :)
i cant even get a happy birthday without these motherfuckers asking about my significant other im laughing so hard thank djfkhsdjkfhjdkfkjds
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ECHO YOU DUMB BITCH
OH FUCK THANKS FUCKER
i think it would be so fucking funny to look at whatever document they have with all their theories. just. debunk them. HA
so basically i had a dream that my mom was gonna die next year and now i’m having a crisis that i’m going to lose everyone that matters the most to me because
happy birthday... or just birthday i guess its not very happy
thanks bud, i’m gonna try my best
vent vent vent vent
(this post has been queued. i have no clue when it’s going up but i wrote this sometime last week)
i think the thing that fucks me up the most is that people believe... something? i can’t even tell what it is but it’s something along the lines of “echo kidnapped kennedy” or “echo tried to harm kennedy with a false sigil” and that’s so, so beyond fucked.
you took what little information you had on our lives and our relationships and decided first and foremost that i hurt kennedy? without motive, without proof or reason, they just thought i was the last person to see them and they just ran with it. that kinda shit fucks you up as a person, yknow? was our relationship, what was public at least, really so fucked up from the outside? is everyone seeing something i didn’t?
i would say that we aren’t really private about our relationship. a lot of things were posted on twitter because we trust each other and the people we choose to interact with, the people who look at our posts. you have access to that now and yet still believe that i was... what?
faking it all?
we knew each other for a relatively short amount of time. i’d place our first interaction around early september. but there’s a fucking wicked quote that i’d say sums it up pretty well
And now whatever way our stories end I know you have rewritten mine By being my friend
- for good, wicked (2003)
it’s just so fuckin wack to me that we celebrated our three week anniversary over facetime five days ago or smth. we made plans to visit on christmas that night, i think. a month ago i asked them out. or maybe they asked me out?
it’s crazy how much things can change in a week.
i’ve cried more in the past few days than i have for the entire year haha
i usually use pythagorean numerology to make my sigils but im wondering if i shouldnt
actually just remembered that the one time i didnt use it, shit went off the rails so i just. will stay with it thanks.