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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Morton Feldman’s graphic notation for “In Search of an Orchestration” via
I made some idol/splatbands blinkies.
You can use these but heads up they look like garbage when they're scaled down.
Here's code you can use to add them to your spacehey, website, whatever.
For 2023, I’m doing Sci-Fi Dolphin Saturday! Every Saturday, I’ll post a retro sci-fi illustration featuring a dolphin. First up is one of my favorites - an aethereal, new-agey 1996 artwork by Gage Taylor & Uriel Dana titled “Ascension.”
This will haunt my nightmares.
Squelch! Squelch is the technical shorthand for noise gating. Your antenna will constantly pick up ambient noise, which is useless and annoying to listen to all day while you wait for a call. Squelch tells the radio to mute the speakers if the overall power of the signal coming through is below a certain level. You twiddle your squelch until it just cuts out ambient noise, and when someone tries to talk to you the extra power from their signal will go above your squelch setting and it'll unmute so you can hear whoever's calling you.
You know what? Fuck you. *untwiddles your squelch*
she twiddle my squelch till i end up abandoned and unidentified at a local museum
Alright men listen up. Some of you won't make it out of this. Some of you will be ripped apart by artillery. Some of you will be shot with bullets. Some of you will be attacked by animals. Some of you will feel the burn of a blade entering you.
“there are plenty of fish in the sea” = there are more people out there who you could get with
“sleeping with someone” = having sex with them
“sleeping with the fishes” = got murdered
my proposal: “there are plenty of other fish to sleep with” = next person you fuck will kill you
so-called “free thinkers” when the rock meter turns green
Kisses work better than words at times
chairs by muddycap
‘techno textiles 2′ - sarah e. braddock clarke + marie o’mahony, 2005
Girl from Inkopolis