#nostalgiacore
Lynnwood, WA. springtastic decorations 3/25/22
lynnwood store 624 has been removed from th remodel list so no more 2.0. this meanz the animatronics are not being ripped out and they will not b replacing them with a dance floor.
im obviously rly happy about tht ,.. but it also probably means corporate doesnt see this store as worth putting money into. having worked there.,.,. makez sense 2 me. :(
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It’s like a bad trip and it doesn’t stop
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i am once again thinking of how we are all really made of moments and memories. i am here in the present, but at every moment memories from the past visit me, in a way that past blurs into the present and i cannot separate them anymore. i randomly think of the joke a friend made when we were doing dishes together once, while i am doing my dishes alone. i see glimpses of who i was during my teenage years when i see my teen brother doing some mundane thing. every time that i remember moments and memories is a reminder of the fact that i have lived a life, one with people who are inextricably a part of me, one where i have lived, loved and grown. i am not who i was a years ago, and i will not be who i am today a year later. but each part of who i was, am, and shall be will live, in these moments and memories. i can’t tell if it’s a good thing. i think atleast sometimes it is.
not a dog person, but dalmatian puppies are
not much of a puppies fan
i forgot to post this. i found a journal of mine filled with vent notes
selective distortions zine
“NO THANKS”
I had an odd dream.
It started with me at my house, and my mom was sitting on the floor organizing something under the electric piano. I felt dizzy, so I lay down as to not fall and pass out, causing injury.
I woke up once again at the local grocery store with my aunt, and once again passed out.
She pressed a long cardboard box on me, I think my brain mistook chest compressions for that.
I either died in that dream or went into a coma which brings a theory:
When you die, you wake up. They may be mourning my loss, but I am still alive. In this dimension anyway.
mY very special dreamcore post!!
Today is my 16th birthday, I can legally drive (Once the stinky bastards give me my drivers test days)
I can work! I hope I can get a summer job and make some money to buy some pretty thingies
This is my persona, I use her universally, but she fits best with dreamcore, her name is Ephemera
I didn’t think I would make it this far. I did not plan to, but I made it. You can too. I am glad I did.
Her pronouns are they/her, and her super c00l neopronouns are Phe/Phim/Phis (Fee, fee, fis is how to pronounce it.) It is short for ephemeral.
How are you here?
I have a theory that if you die in your sleep while dreaming, you live in that dream until you die.
The pure eye abyss, looking at earth, and garden ones are my faves. Seriously, play dreamcore games on Roblox. They’re art, it’s phenomenal.
Clown rave?Clown rave <3
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@… % 你好 on YT
been thinking about Webkinz
Her hair though
