*cracks my knuckles and they extend like a bendy straw*
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A familiar set of eyes. You’ve gazed into them before.
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(Me when i GET you) -> HELLO MECHANISMS ENJOYER. That’s right. Doors. I’m asking you now okay okay let’s get started you know the drill:
Favorite mech?
Album?
Song?
Favorite photo?
Favorite live recording?
What would your mechanism be?
I’ve been got oh noo
funny cause I was just thinking if I got people to call me something it probably would be Doors but I have not voiced that anywhere so good job (very distortioncore of me I think)
my favourite mechanism! previously I would have said jonny without hesitation but now I like brian also. probably still jonny tbh but brian is a close second
my favourite album is probably HNOC just like. I’m in love with nearly all the songs. the hanged man rusts skin and bone blood and whiskey peacemaker once and future king yeah that’s the good stuff. also trans mordred is the best
my favourite song. oh god uhhh from ouatis. maybe laid in blood or possibly our boy jack. from udad elysian fields. from hnoc uhh skin and bone. from tbi maybe red signal or ragnarok ii or possibly losing track. from ttbt one eyed jacks. I’ve listened to like three ttbt2 songs but it’s still goddamn hard stranger or lost in the cosmos idk man. either. both. from songs without studio recordings homesick the duet version.
overall favourite song. uh. I don’t know. I’m gonna say stranger
favourite photo uhhh
holdign hands? boyfriends
hot..
grumpy boi
silly spjesus photo featuring ram stick hat brian
favourite live recording has got to be revenge of spaceport mahon the sound checks and intro at the start are so funny and it’s a good set
my mechanism would probably be my ears tbh used to have kind of shitty hearing (my hearing is mostly ok atm. a couple of times it’s just sort of gone a bit for a month or two and that sucks. hasn’t happened in years though so probably we’re good now? perhaps.)
this was fun thanks :)
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//you stumble your way through gerry’s corridors. you come to part of it that is entirely thick, bold, black & white horizontal stripes. you nearly cry with relief. they’re just stripes. they’re just stripes. you can deal with these stripes much better than the check patterns that make the walls seem to stretch off forever in every direction. you take a step forward. you smash face-first into a striped pillar. you hear gerry’s deranged laughter from somewhere above you.
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just passed a house with a door leading to nowhere in the second floor. distortioncore
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