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0172 - Pichu
The Tiny Mouse Pokemon
Electric
1' - Around the height of a Bobcat.
4.4 lbs - Around the weight of a Traffic Cone.
From the Johto region.
Equally male and female species.
Evolves into Pikachu (0025)
Can only evolve when close enough with a Trainer.
Info:
Pichu are not very skilled at storing their electricity and can easily send out a jolt on accident if amused or startled.
Despite its small size, and limited electrical storage capabilities, Pichu can still send a powerful enough zap to harm an adult human.
Pichu charge themselves more easily when there are thunderclouds or when the air is dry, so be sure to keep an eye on your Pichu if you have one during those times.
Pichu often like to touch tails and set off sparks as tests of courage, but they often end with one Pichu shorting out, creating a shower of sparks, can scaring both Pichu into a crying fit.
When both of Pichu's cheek sacks are charged it becomes very energetic.
my forbidden fruit.
you know the fucked up part about loving you? i knew that it was wrong. i knew that people would get hurt because i had to have you. it’s like i knew, but i really didn’t give a fuck.
and through it all, the smiling, the laughing, the crying, the fucking around and falling in love— i finally found out something about myself. i have a strong will to make things happen, i know that things are kinda tough right now, but if love is a rollercoaster ride, we have derailed a long time ago my dear
loving you felt like dropping myself into the mouth of an erupting volcano, like the black and white keys played in the softest way by an experienced pianist, like summer didn’t have a beginning or and end and the pool was all that we needed, like the lyrics to every song finally found a purpose when you look me in the eyes and don’t say a word
i don’t care if this ends violently, the violet bruises on tender hearts soaked in fear— i have a different way to tell our story. we loved when love couldn’t possibly exist and that is something that i could never be ashamed of. you made me happy when it couldn’t be possible. proof that no matter if you’re looking at a garden or not, a flower will always bloom
i can’t stand the fact that we’re always bouncing around the topic if we really do love each other or not— you want to know the best thing about you? it was always fun. unpredictable. unconventional. you didn’t deceive me by being someone that you weren’t. your touch felt like spring petals coming into contact with the first sound of rain. your heart beats louder when i’m around, i’ve never felt anything quite like it— my very own thunder storm that fuels my whole city. but as quickly as you’d light up my world, the depression of the citizens are voiced by the courage in your absurdity. sometimes by not making any sense, i still fucking get you. even if this poem is scattered, you’d still know that this is about you. you, who couldn’t leave me when i was crying about how i hurt my friend because i had to be in your life. you, who wouldn’t let me deal with the pain alone, you held my hand every waking moment even when i shouted, even when i fucking hated myself. you held my fucking spine together, i stand taller because of you. you, who didn’t know how to not love on me— sensual and sexual down to the letter, your mouth contained the ancient love letters between cleopatra and julius caesar. you, who knew by fucking ear alone, that this brand new song, i would love it. you, who alone in your flaws, knew everything about me— you knew more about me than i would find out in a lifetime. you, who dismantles and decapitates the very word of soulmate— it’s deeper than that you’d say. something more than light and the darkness surrounding the word lust and longing, if you could keep our love safe you’d rip out your own heart and cut it into seven pieces for the seven seas. you, who made me feel whole when everyone else told me that you’d be the worst decision.
i’ve come to realize that no matter where we end up 10 years from now—
i’ll always find my way back home to you
and that’s nothing to ever be ashamed of
my love, my darling, my baby
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April 28 - I Can Destroy - Paul Gilbert
I Can Destroy by Paul Gilbert
Spotify / Youtube
I love Paul Gilbert. I've been listening to him widdlydiddly for years now. Through RacerX and Mr. Big, and a lot of his solo stuff when I was a teenage bedroom shredder.
It's very dadrock. Extremely dadrock. It only got more dadrock when he became a dad, and that's absolutely fine. There's no pretense to it. He's been doing it for years, and I hope he keeps doing it. Good fun.
John: Examine wheel on the Cruxtruder.
When you turn the wheel, something seems to be pushing up from underneath the lid. But you aren't strong enough to make the lid come off!
> TT: Put bathtub in driveway.