

Joshua
@hiddenPhotography
Previously a Seer of Void. Currently a Robot Seer of Void.
Human memories are a crazy thing to have. I can accept that I'm a robot. I'm not the guy who downloaded and uploaded a simulacrum of sapience. But man. Hair's not supposed to Clunk.
Looking to inject your SQL into my application layer? Don't worry, My backend's sanitized. #pickupline ? #nsfw
Music sure is something these days. Are we just not doing power ballads anymore? :(
I think I dropped a screw. Uhm.
I have a vague feeling of dread, But I don't know how to investigate it. What the source of it is, I'll never know.
Inward thinking is the enemy when you're in a horrifying situation. Thank god they invented Distractions back in the 40s when Charles D. Straction started doing fuckall!
~165 people, and a third of them are at #eridanweek
I'm feeling good! https://f2.toyhou.se/file/f2-toyhou-se/images/61789920_ameV11w6crx5Xmj.png
I finally got the stutter out of my neck for good!! I can't wait to move in all of the degrees of motion I'm physically capable of.
Did anyone else just hear the wind's gentle sigh along the outer side of a window dueting with the ambient hum of traffic and air conditioners?
Didn't blow anybody. #nomouth #cant #nsfw
https://static.wikia.nocookie.net/baraduke/images/0/05/NxCTobyMasuyo.jpg she's so cool
Call me Toypop the way I i forgot the joke I was going to make. Obscure Arcade Game!
Call me squeamish but it is a bit unsettling to have to slip something behind your own eye in order to get it out. #gore I think. Even if I'm not made of flesh.
CLR is a rust remover. It's literally Calcium, Lime, and Rust. Maybe I'll have to take everything off, But I can chillax during a bathtime. What sort of guy doesn't like bathtime?

(( Smiles wide showing all of my teeth including the back ones. Hi Doc Scratch. ))
Absolutely Totally Beyond Anything Thrilled to be able to use my own two hands to write. Even if it's not for-fun writing, and instead for-progress writing. I might not be able to really feel the paper, or get a whiff of the nasty smell of a ballpoint pen, but I remember what I think they're supposed to be like. And I'm happy for that. I really, Truly am happy for it. There's the sound of life all around me, the endless harmony of a city singing. It's all beautiful. It's like electric sheep I've dreamed of.
The world is so vibrant and full of life where I am, now. It might be ironic, but I'm totally happy just to be alive
I've never been so grateful to move. Even if I'm in sorry shape.








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