Easter
Posts by Dimentio
Do gifs STILL not work here??
Blows up pancakes with mind
You are gambling with life
When dancing on the edge
Of a devils’ knife
While he’s still swinging
Prophecies can cloud a view
Can lead you to the dark
It’s like you never knew
What the futures bringing
//reposting Dimentio’s psychedelic cousin I saw in a dream a while back who I decided is canon to this account.
Stage lights are dropping.
Nobody’s watching.
Seems that our act was quite show-stopping.
//reposting from main
What did you expect??
I’m sorry to disappoint, but the pumpkin is merely a costume. It is the spooky season, after all!
I haven’t got a new pin ready for when October ends. I should get to work on that.
Good afternoon. I don’t believe we’ve met before.
//I have interacted with my own alts on Twitter before. Mostly because of funny rather than as a ploy to retain anonymity, though.
An oopsie-booboo! Well that’s no good, now is it. And, pray tell, what kind of booboo did you oopsie?
//I’ve been fumbling this aspect of his character for like 5 years straight what the hell changed
//just suddenly locked the fuck in writing Dim’s weird ass metaphors wtf
Well you should. I do not lie like a rug! I lie like a painting, which is to say: not at all!
Uh-oh? Why uh-oh? For what reason is there to uh-oh?
Please, I’m a harmless little rafflesia flower. I wouldn’t hurt a fly.
Worried? About little ol’ me?
Speak up.
Peekaboo
Man
Is this shit working yet
That’s a crying shame, isn’t it.
Then I suppose you won’t.
Aren’t you already?
Ice Juggler Cookie.
I have ibuprofen.