#maebee

[stellarlune]

finished westworld...life is meaningless again

[askomni]

By request, here is Maebee, pre-evolved form of Audino! Thanks to SSK for the name choice.

This is an open species, so please feel free to use it if you like. The only request I have is credit for the concept. :)

EDIT: Whoops forgot the shiny

[guisane]

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A cosy pillow lullaby for rainy or sunny mornings, happily brought to you by Guisane Humeau and Kim Dutour. It is the first song created by our band "MaeBee".

[themaebee]

An Insight into My Personality

Pretty sure I'd be a pacifist if it wasn't for stupid people.

[themaebee]

Nostalgia- and I'm not classifying this as a blog or poetry or anything really

I've been having this nasty reoccurring nostalgia

Nostalgia

Do you ever think about how we think of words.

I've never really cared about etymology really, and I don't care if nostalgia is from the french word for past and the Icelandic word for thought.

Was someone like, "Dude, I've been thinking about the past a lot lately, sort of fondly. There should be a word for that." Then the other person sneezes,

"Naaaahhhhsssstaahhhhhljieaahhhh"

"Bless you! But seriously, those were some great times dude."

"Naaaahhhhsssstaahhhhhljieaahhhh"

"Bless you.... wait....."

[themaebee]

Prison

We throw off the repressive chains of youth

Those chains which for millenia have beaten down and subdued the young

Or so they think

So the young think

So the elder agree and approve

But chains? Really?

Are childhood, and adolescence, and teen years really years spent in prison?

Did we race through the prison term to be set on parole?

I guess I've never been in prison.

The real one, I mean, not the figurative one.

Or the figurative one, now that I think about it.

[themaebee]

you and i

if they were smart, they'd never have let us have firearms

because as it turns out, we've got terrible aim.

we kept shooting for it, and shooting for it, and shooting

for it. it's a miracle neither of us were killed in the crossfire.

but maybe that was our goal-the tries from our

subconsciousness to make a desperate attempt to

save our dying hearts by putting a bullet in the other's.

we were both shooting to kill, we just destructively

pushed down the awareness of our murderous souls.

if they were smart, they'd never have let us have firearms.

so let's put on these bulletproof vests and 

you and i can walk away while we still can.

[themaebee]

The Road

Now you  can      drive your cars

on the   roads   and on highways.

And you can     pass through and 

not think for       a bit about the

places that       you have been

to and  haven't been to see.

Because you've   not been anywhere.

You've seen     the world through

a cage  of         glass and steel and

fiberglass. That's   not being.

That's going. So take your empty

road, filled  too full with cars

when you could save your world

with the road less traveled by.

Or by just taking a walk