#syntaxandsemantics

[matthew-pasquarello]

syntaxandsemantics

as i've never written a fable, here it goes: problems may or may not be solved by a tidal wave. it's okay if all of us microorganisms die; but what about the penguins?

launch investigations over all the (problem) radio stations where heartbeats remain static news and sewer rats told you the definitions we must've looked over while diving headfirst into the monster mash

[zsumnerarts102-005]

Blog Post #5 - 11/3

Project 5 took me a bit by surprise. It was a super quick project, and it almost felt too easy, especially considering the nature of the project. It was basically just making sure we understood the terms and usage of Syntax and Semantics.

Initially, I was skeptical of the project because of the time frame we had to complete it, but we really did only need two days to finish it. I imagine it took an even shorter amount of time if one chose one of the basic example items we were given to do for the project. I did challenge myself a little. I'm not too big on purses, shoes, or cars, so I decided to choose something random that was just simple enough that I wouldn't confuse myself with the semantics. I ended up choosing chapsticks as my object for this project. I feel like I've gone through enough chapsticks in my day to judge them for this project.

I was only a little wrong. I think the hardest part about choosing chapsticks was finding enough difference between them that one would have a larger impact somewhere versus the impact of one of the other ones. I even had to change one of the chapsticks to a different kind in order to get more contrast between them.

[purplemonkeysexgod69]

Pie (a bad haiku)

solar clitoris of a thousand galaxies bursting on my tongue 

per @syntaxandsemantics request

[trixclibrarian]

syntaxandsemantics replied to your photo: “how not to starve even if you stay home all alone and never venture...”:

Where by banker I mean baker

a food-banker’s dozen <3

[purplemonkeysexgod69]

I name the dog Nighttime. We sit together under a sky sans satellites. Her fur is white, eyes are green. In the darkness, color only exists as a memory. I struggle to recall the hues of happiness, its warm wavelengths, its fleeting existence. Nighttime rests her head on my lap. She smells of sunsets & September. My hand finds itself on her shoulder & I remember...

[purplemonkeysexgod69]

refuse to conform to society’s notions of serial killers

[purplemonkeysexgod69]

#michaelbayed

[purplemonkeysexgod69]

I'll poetry your pants off.

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