Posts made by AutumnFyre

@spaceboy I loved that book, still do! :)

@John-snow-0

@Liliputian1

As a wee little kid I always liked books like Pat the Bunny, Goodnight Moon, But Not the Hippopotamus, anything by Dr. Seuss, One Morning in Maine, and golden books like The Pokey Little Puppy and Little Red Caboose. Still love them to this day. :) As I got older I liked A Children's Garden of Verses (Robert Louis Stevenson) and abridged versions of classics.

Sounds like fun :)
I went to an amusement park and rode a motorcycle in the white mountains.

No one's allowed to wear makeup til highschool.
Guys can't have hair that touches their collar.
No boots or hoodies allowed, even in winter.

Yeah I hate it too. No one seems to understand that a guy and a girl can be best friends and nothing more.

Yes I believe in ghosts, but not like they're depicted in horror/paranormal films.
I think it's more like the "veil" so to speak between the physical and spiritual world is kind of thin, so sometimes you catch glimpses through it. I believe the souls of deceased family members can visit us sometimes, but I don't believe in them ever hurting anyone.

haha I totally get you, its the same for me

I got a corgi named Cottage Garden Lady Primrose (or just Rose), and two parakeets named Cotton and Candy. :)
Used to have two zebra finches named after my parents.

@liliputian1 Imagine Dragons :) They've developed so much from their first song, but I still love them as much as ever

@mr_peanut If drawing a baby harp seal is this much trouble, maybe I should choose something more common? xD

@girlnextdoor Waiting for people to reply lol

@pwrltn Looks like that's the last thing you gotta worry about :) Get any thinner and people will have to use you to roast marshmellows

Here's a poem I wrote for @Mr. Peanut. He requested a poem, but I'm sure he didn't expect this...

Mr Peanut: that’s his name.
Y’all know him as the same.
Well this peanut man, I’ll tell,
Isn’t looking rather well.

One morning he found on his head
A rather large and shiny egg.
His hair grew straggly, and thin,
Less than it had ever been.

“What a surprise!” said he
But continued on his things three
(People, life, and himself)
And put his brush on the shelf.

Things were worse on T.W.S.
Where everyone was aged much less,
But that didn’t stop peanut man
From doing all that he can.

Every day, the forums glow
With all that he has to know,
Helping teens with his advice,
And spreading variety like a spice.

In all the world there can’t be found
A man just like him around.
He does art, breathing, tech,
And helping all of us young wrecks.

Oh Mr Peanut is genu-ine,
Honest, caring, and so kind.
Even though he’s had it tough,
He doesn’t let it make him rough.

I think that we all should be
Grateful for his cool goatee
(And I should say as well
That he makes this site so swell).

@γαητα I think they're equally important because this world would be friggin boring without creativity and we'd never advance further than where we are. But if you take away knowledge, then we wouldn't have anything, no canvas to create on, unless something happens just from dumb luck.

Ping pong balls are hollow, filled with air. So maybe they're capable of hosting life of some form. Like if condensation takes place in the ping pong ball, even if it just makes a little water, and then the ball is in a warm place, then bacteria might breed in the water... but they don't really breed, they just split. So then it would be a society of reproduction caused by breakups!!

I'm in this vicious cycle, see
The current pulling under me
I feel so numb and lost at sea

Sometimes in the ebbing tide
You can hear my lonely cry
Yet all the boats that come by
Leave me there alone to die

I hate myself so much for this

Some ships seem to understand
And come close with outstretched hand
But just to feel the wind and sand

The truth is, the fault is mine
I knew the dangers of the brine
But ships beyond the shoreline
Drew me in like fishing line

I hate myself so much for this

Kudos to you if you can guess what it means.

I want to experience falling in love, even if it ends up in heartbreak; improve myself to stop caring how others think of me and be more social; change my habits of depression and enjoy life more; and upgrade my economic and material level (less poor and better house).