Our meager demands begin to rust,
From the darkest of reds,
To our golden high,
Its only then do we question why,
Our choices made were feigned as ours,
When the ones deciding,
Were the ones in Power
Animation, Anime, Biology, Cartoons, Memes, Mythology, The Occult, Surrealism, Taxidermy, Video Games
Add me on Discord (WhisperingThief#0674)
Asking for free art
Begging for items/pokemon
Coming to me for drama
Start a conversation
Refusing to get hella lit
WhisperingThief is currently hunting Skarmory.
Hunt started: 16/11/2019
Hunt started: 16/11/2019
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Game RecordsTrainer ID: #617172278
Registration: 08/09/2015 (4 Years ago)
Game Time: 746:05 Hours
Total interactions: 309,177
Starter Pokémon: Swampert
Send me a Toxel or Roserade and I'll send you one of your favourites back!
Trading all of my items and pokemon at a 2pd:1t value! Only Sven and Blanche are off limits.
I only really wanted to join this hashtag to voice my opinion on the current clicking mechanic, since I don't particularly see much inherently wrong with the site considering it's run by such a small staff and community.
While I love the current mini-games and art, I do think there should be another way to acquire pokemon from clicking events, since disabled people, and people, such as myself, who suffer from things like carpal tunnel syndrome, tendonitis, or the like, don't have access to those prizes due to the repeated movement. The only way around this is to deal with the pain or use a bot, which is against the rules. I feel like implementing other features that are more inclusive would bring in a larger audience and boost the site's appeal.
Perhaps adding an alternative method that takes longer, but isn't as straining would be possible?
BLESS. IM DONE. IM FREE.
Congratulations! A shiny Pharraloin hatched out of one of your eggs (Chain #69)
Rite of Passage
But crossed fingers yearned for the contempt of another, a mother
We sat ourselves down, watching from the back of our head
Spinning around their will like frayed cotton thread
We abstained from written promises, though with good intentions
Loving to succeed, but scraping too thin, our attention
"Nausea" became a synonym, an excuse, for "I'll deal with it later."
But it's hard not to see through the lies of a creator, a traitor
We sat longingly in the back, pondering the things we could have done more
Though, through weeping windows, we always knew,
it could have ended before