histórias de Gibberish

Someone recalls a series of blurry memories regarding a cartoon from childhood that...Strangely enough, nobody else has heard of... NOTE: I used Craiyon to get some reference for the characters in the prologue. Which is why the images look all distorted.

Well, I have moved away from my family, doing a job in a foriegn land. I am all alone and this is my journey towards something I have no Idea of. This is just some thing I write to create an Order, to remind myself that there is hope. ALL of this is me battling my anxiety as much as I can. As it is the only addiction I have. I can't lay it on some one else. As paper is patient that a man ever will be. SO it's just me trying to make sense of all these thoughts I keep encountering and helping my self out through some difficulties surrounding me.

Capital Ideas and nonsense. Prompto suggested it to me. Formerly by: @Ignis-Scientia

Kiss,s, 𝓦 𝓱 𝓰 ᵃ ʳ ᵉ Y O ᑌ 𝗴 𝗮 𝗲 ?

Hey hey you you. You don't have something to read. Hey hey you you. You need to read something. Hey hey you you. I think you should read this book!

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Baloney Ahoy!!! When I run into this messy state of not being able to write something worthy of being called 'writing' (which is most of the time) and want to get out of the rut, I pin all my hopes on drivel. BaloneyOpus will be my writer's block baloney haven. Stuff to read when one is in a mood to drown in drivel for the heck of it, and/or have nothing better to do with life. No logic, no message nothing - Just pure mindlessness. No vulgarity though.

my mom wrote this because she is convinced that people only like to read garbage nowadays. she's right i love ts

Is a compilation of unsaid poems, words, thoughts and expressions of mine. Just a book full of rambles and mindless contemplations of life (my life)

This is just a collection of poems I write. It's random, hence the title. Some are kind of long, while others might be a few lines long. After each poem, I include a short thing of what I was thinking of when I wrote the poem. This is basically just so that people know what I intended the meaning to be. I don't want people arguing over what the "meaning" of my poem thing is or telling others that they're wrong when they probably aren't.

A collection of poems from my own attempt at what a fellow poet dubbed "magnetics." The idea derives from fridge word magnets, where you rearranged the words to form sentences or poems. His twist was that he took his lines from conversations he would overhear, clippings from the news, or some headline from a magazine, and rearrange them into something fantastic.

Compilations of short stories - Snapshots of random scenes - Just some gibberish - Taken out of my mind and typed down here - Every chapter being a stand-alone.

Tagged again, naturally.

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Remy had a stroke with his cellphone autocorrector and it made a masterpiece. Enjoy

Lmao just look All rights reserved for the meme(s) and/or anime(s)