#dizzying queue

[indecisive-dizzy]

Yippee!! 🥳

#ive been on this earth for twenty years #i survived bitch #nothing can stop me now! haha! #rn im either in the car or at a hair salon #idk! bc im queuing this! #dizzying queue #typing out loud #birthday edition #ya know. one day ill share my sona #hes a funky lil fella #!!

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simshaderoom The BFly Hive is unmatched and unhinged. Not only did y'all crash the TicketGeek website trying to buy #BaileyKay residency tickets, but someone also changed the location to Butterfly Springs 😩😂. As of now the site is still down but we were able to see that opening night will be New Year's Eve and there have been 20 shows announced. No we didn't get tickets yet. See above. Y'all broke it.

dizzydes Real cute Queen. You know I was booked to be the first artist at The Cube. I was told the venue wouldn’t be ready until Spring. What or who did you do this time to take my spot? This is clearly personal. My lawyer and I will be making amendments to the lawsuit.

rubberbandshan Not Today Dizziot! The butterflies are busy. Go complain on your own platform. We don’t care. We are celebrating!! Tickets secured!!! What nights did y’all get?

dizzydes Not a bad idea. Maybe the butterflies are smart after all.

anon Not who??? I stan a pissed off Dizzy because he likes to spill the tea. Tell us more!

bflyhive I’m there! Opening Night! Every Night! I’m searching for a Hive House now!

bkstan 😭😭 I didn’t make it before the site crashed. What is life? My butterfly heart is broken 💔

kingb I got my tickets so I have time today. Desperate Dumbass. Pretty sure you made it personal first. Now look at you. Sorry not sorry to tell you, you’re not that guy anymore. The Queen is here. Bow Down Bitch!

c.spiracy Now Dizzy. I don’t appreciate any BK-related theories being spread without my knowledge. You need receipts in this kingdom.

rubberbandshan Can we get back to this Butterfly Springs thing? Who did it? I know it was you C. You seem like you have those kinda skillz.

c.spiracy Not my work but I do know one person who would go to this hilarious and genius level of hackery for the Queen. And I heard he might be getting out of prison soon…

#i think the hive broke my queue too LOLOL #did you get tickets? #also who's claiming the town name change? #i think bk did it herself #she got a good chuckle #when she heard what the hive came up with #bklegacy #bklgen2 #bailey kay #simshaderoom #rubberbandshan #dizzy des

[ofbakerst]

#all these gifs are making me dizzy i need a post that will hold still #i hoped they would show irene's letter i wanted it for my collection #letters & notes #mirrors #a scandal in bohemia #granada holmes #jeremy brett #david burke #sherlock holmes #watson #my posts #queue

[solarpunkani]

Y'know someone's probably waxed poetic about this already but it's on my mind so I'm gonna do it again.

When it comes to encouraging people to learn about native plants and habitat and involving themselves and their yards in the wider ecosystem, you gotta meet them where they're at.

And maybe that means they won't go as far into it as you are or would like them to in your wildest dreams. But even small steps count towards the bigger picture and I think we need to appreciate that more.

An example from my own life is my mom and the current gardening project we're working on. We're planning out the garden beds in the front of the yard by the mailbox--my mom's previous plantings for the most part haven't worked out, so I'm taking a crack at it.

I'm a pollinator gardening enthusiast who cares more about attracting as many butterflies bees and hummingbirds as possible than keeping things 'neat' and 'tidy'. However, not only do we live in an HOA neighborhood (though not as intense as some other stories I've heard), but I know my mother--an interior designer who has a deeply vested care for making sure the exterior of the house looks as Nice as possible.

We're still getting a pollinator garden in the front though. How? I'm meeting her where she's at, I'm making some concessions, she's making some concessions, but ultimately we're making something that works for the both of us. She doesn't want the plants too tall and messy? We'll trim them back in fall and winter--the insects can use the backyard garden to nest in. She doesn't want things too wild and bushy and weedy? We'll add a nice mulch to the beds, keep things a bit spaced out until they grow in to their larger sizes. She doesn't know the latin names for the plants I'm asking for, let alone how to pronounce them to ask for them at a garden center? That's fine, I don't know the Latin names for most things anyways, let's just use common names.

Does she care that the garden will attract butterflies and hummingbirds? Not intrinsically--she sees it as more of a bonus, if anything. She just cares about what color everything will be and if it'll be easy to maintain. The fact that they're native plants barely registers as a plus side to her. And honestly? That is fine.

If I approached this problem with a hardheaded attitude on how I wanted it to be just as wild and free as my backyard garden? There wouldn't be any native plants in the front beds. It's not like I didn't teach my mom things, but I didn't lecture her like she was lesser just for not knowing or caring as much about native gardening as I do. And that, ultimately, made her more open to the idea than she would've been if I looked down on her like I've seen too many people do to others.

Not everyone is going to develop a deeply seated care about native plants and Latin names and I don't think it's reasonable to expect that. Meet people where they're at and you just might get a lot more done. Meet people where they're at and you just might find they'll get excited enough to learn more--but if they don't want to learn more, that is fine.

We can't expect everyone on the globe to suddenly become plant experts rattling off Latin names left and right and professionally ID'ing native and invasive plants. In the same way we wouldn't expect everyone to suddenly learn the ins and outs of learning code, or how to synthesize medicines, or how to properly build a house. And that is fine. Because we can lean on those who do know when these things come up.

I lost track of where this was going but. Y'know????

#out of queue #ani rambles #may delete later #like idk between the CPBD channel and some posts ive seen on here #it feels like a lot of people expect EVERYONE to learn ALL the Latin names for everything and thats just not realistic #Latin names make me fuckin dizzy just hearing them out loud 99% of the time #we can't admonish your everyday homie for referring to things by their common name and not knowing the ins and outs of native gardening #you attract more flies with honey than vinegar. don't look down on people for things they don't know and instead lift them up #thats the best way to get people curious about wanting to learn more #and lead by example. show good results and people will be interested. #i put up a bird feeder for the first time like 2 years ago and just this weekend my mom decided to buy a window feeder because she likes #seeing the birds. does she care about providing habitat for wild creatures? no she just likes seeing the pretty birds. #im not gonna lecture her for not putting up a birdhouse and birdfeeder and just wanting to see the birds??? thats stupid #if she wants to get into more then she'll get into more and if she doesn't even a small contribution is still a contribution yknow? #like if someone's doing something actively/with risk to be harmful by all means talk to them about it but like #dont be fuckin rude guys #im going to bed

[charliemotha]

she's quickly become my go-to sketch character...so fun to draw

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel vaggie #vaggie #i wanted to draw more tonight but i got dizzy coloring this lol #putting this in the queue and going to bed #my art

[muzzleroars]

A bird doing a mating dance all without its head moving that I saw on this website, do you think that V1 could do the same?

yes it can!!! my v1 moves very similarly to a bird/dinosaur, and one of its features is gyro that keeps its eye-line level even as its body moves. its neck makes all SORTS of wild adjustments to do so, snapping around in quick succession to be sure its head is always still and locked on target - anything from frantic battle to gabriel picking it up and shaking it. that little head is staying rock solid.

#the video of the person holding a chicken and moving it in a circle. #that's gabe playing with v1's gyro #i do like the idea that it can accidentally drop gyro #and it gets INCREDIBLY dizzy afterward lol #cake answers #v1 #ask queue: 22

[thetalkingwave]

Coat too big or fox too small?

#miles tails prower #sonic #wavie's art #doodle #wavie's queue #(love my watercolor brushpen.The fun of painting without a need for cups!) #(not shabby for drawing while going 80mph and promptly passing out after to not get dizzy)

[cosmicangsts]

i'm as sick as a dog but i'll try & get some replies queued up later ( shaky thumbs up ) writing has not been in the cards for me the past week

#🏏 ( ooc . ) #migraine dizzy & upset stomach lfg #i don't typically use queue for replies but since i'm falling so behind now may be the time to start !

[dilfpassing]

I think I'm gonna call out of work today bc I'm still slightly woozy which means I'm going to get dizzy later today

Normally I do a PT maneuver called epley positioning which helps clear up my dizzy spells but this time around it has only made it worse, dramamine does nothing to dispel it or make it better, I'm well fed and watered, my vertigo is just making my life miserable these past few days

#its keeping me from being able to work on my commission queue too bc my eyes are literally shaking back and forth #so i cannot focus on a drawing while im dizzy like my eyes are moving outside of my control #its so fucking annoyingggggg #this can last up to 2 weeks too. maybe even longer. i hope today is the last day i am dizzy

[transmasczappa]

From Guilty Gear XX Yonkoma Kings: Volume 2 - via archive.org

#everybody say thank you tillman o7. saying it again just in case this gets queue shuffled out of order #by 👻 #👻 fav #guilty gear #zappa guilty gear #may guilty gear #dizzy guilty gear #via: archive.org

[indecisive-dizzy]

Accenting the Fae

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A zero context thing I wrote for a Fairy!Eddie Au I came up with,,, yesterday? Recently. Enjoy! Or don't!

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White Pines towered overhead, shading the ground cover beneath. The overgrown vines and leaves made traversal difficult for Grace. Luckily what she was looking for would be on the ground, so keeping her head low had some benefits at least.

Although, thinking about it now, Grace doubted it would be covered up by all these vines. Weren't they usually out in the open? Like in a-

A clearing. Like the one right in front her. The brush ended suddenly and Grace looked up to see a wide, sunlit patch surrounded by trees and thicket. It was radiant, the open sky above shone onto bright grass and wildflowers reflecting the light from the morning dew. In the center of it all there was a circle of red and purple mushrooms. It was gorgeous, but it's fantastical beauty put Grace on edge. She had found it.

Grace hesitated. Could this really work? Was coming out here a mistake? What if she messed up and bit off more than she could chew? What if nothing happened at all and she skipped school for nothing? It was too late now, Grace reasoned to herself, she'd been walking for hours to find this. It had to work. She walked into the clearing, standing under the sun.

With one more deep breath, Grace stepped into the circle. The ground under her boots felt the same as the ground outside the ring, soft and unassuming. After a moment of nothing she turned and nearly stepped out but as soon as she lifted her foot she felt a tug.

The breeze picked up, Grace watched the blades of grass sway and leaves swirl around the clearing. Then all at once, it stopped. She felt a presence behind her, one that left a tingling sensation in her mind. She didn't move, unsure if she should dare to do so.

"Hello?" A gentle, deep voice rang behind the teenage girl, "I can't talk to you when your back is turned." The presence laughed gently, airily without a care.

Grace turned around. Be respectful, be polite, use those Southern manners.

"Sorry, The wind distracted me," It wasn't a lie, she was temporarily mesmerized by the display.

Now that Grace was facing the source of the voice she could get a good look at him. The Faerie standing with her had curly red hair that looked cloud soft. Orange felt with a yellow triangular nose surrounded by light freckles. His bright violet eyes were lidded in a gentle, calming demeanor, his eyelids themselves were only a few shades lighter. Full, long lashes completed the beautiful draw to his eyes. But Grace knew not to stare.

He tilted his head and smiled almost sheepishly, "Oh that's alright. I can get distracted by little things too."

Grace nodded, unsure of what to say. Or where to begin. Luckily, the Fae seemed to understand that struggle as well.

"May I help you?" He continued, "You seem to want something, am I correct?"

"You may help me," Grace chose her words carefully, "I don't need somethin’ from ya, I actually would like ya to take somethin’ specific." Here it comes. Mentally, she crossed her fingers.

"Is that so? What would you like me to take, sweetheart?" The endearment dripped with a saccharine sweetness, it was impossible to tell if it's artificial or not.

"I would like for you, Fae, to take my accent," Grace's voice quivered as she finally made her request. She begs to whatever may be above that he responds well.

The Fae looked confused and stayed quiet. Seeming to think it over.

As Grace waited in nauseating anticipation, she couldn’t help but think back to why she was doing this. Life was fine back in Texas. She had friends, close family, and everyone talked the same talk. But since her parents dragged her upstate, she's been miserable. The mockery, insults, and bullying was too much to bare. And it wall all over her voice, her accent, and where she came from. Her parents did nothing, the teachers did nothing. Hell, her English teacher was constantly correcting her pronunciation every other word. She hated it. She hated her heavy accent and the trouble that came with it.

"Why should I take your accent? What can I do with it?" The Fae broke the quiet, startling the other in the circle. His soft cadence never changed, but a lilt of confusion was clear.

Grace thought for a moment, she didn't quite think of that. She had assumed it would be like giving him her name or voice. He would just take it to have it.

"Well, ya could use it yourself, if ya like. Or maybe give it to someone else?" That made sense, at least to Grace, but she couldn't be too confident.

"I suppose you're right, child," The Fae hummed, "I do like the sound of your accent, and I may use it. But tell me, why do you want to part with it?"

"I want to give ya my accent because I don't like it. I am thankful you do, it’s all the more reason to give it away." Even if she thought it was, Grace tried not to make her accent seem worthless.

The Fae thought over the girl's answer, a sad look crossing his face.

"You poor thing," The Faerie sighed, "I will take your accent but I would like to give you something in return. Is there anything you want?"

"Thank you. And Yes, I would like to leave the forest safely, please, so I can get home." Grace didn't want anything, honestly, but knew it was best to take the trade. He was kind enough to offer and it would be rude to refuse. Also, she really didn’t want to go through all those roots and vines again.

The Fae nodded, curls bouncing gently with the motion, "Of course. You will return home safely, and in return I get your accent."

There was a tightness in Grace's throat that left her unable to speak. The Fae in front her motioned her closer, cupping her face once in reach. He studied her, turning her chin up as though to get a good look of her neck. Another bounce of red curls told Grace he nodded again, for what reason, she had no clue. The constriction in her throat was uncomfortable yet she was somehow able to breathe just fine. He titled her head back down and patted her cheeks. After doing so the feeling vanished and she swallowed.

"How's that?" The Fae asked, with a new rich tone accompanying that of a typical Texan accent. He did it.

Grace could only stare upon hearing his voice. Quickly, when his brows furrowed, she remembered to speak.

"It's," Grace paused stunned once more hearing herself, "Different. Thank you." Her shoulders dropped in relief, she can't believe it worked.

"You're welcome," The Faerie smiled, "Now get yourself home, darlin'. You're supposed to be in school."

"Yes, of course. Goodbye," Grace ended the interaction, ready to leave the nerve wracking moment behind.

She took one step backwards, but was stopped by his voice.

"Darn it, I almost forgot somethin'." The Fae pointed at her, like a scolding parent, "You, missy, should never do this again."

"Wha-"

"No," He interrupted, "What you did was reckless, had any other Folk shown up you'd be left with nothin' but that pretty head of hair. You're lucky I ain't so particular 'bout these sorts of things."

The Fae sighed, his expression returning to that sad look from earlier. "I'll give ya some credit, ya did some things right, but it wasn't perfect. And that imperfection is what gets ya into trouble."

Grace nodded, it was all she do. She was more or less fully shell shocked by now. This Fae, of all creatures, was scolding her behavior just like her mother would.

The Faerie nodded in return, taking a step back himself. The wind picked up once more, slower this time.

His eyes grew dark, "Don't. Do it again." The Fae waved her off with a stern, but polite, goodbye, shooing her outside the circle.

Grace stumbled backwards out, the wind kicked into gear the second her foot landed. She closed her eyes as her hair blew in her face, the wind was much stronger outside the ring than she thought.

Then it stopped. Grace's hair fell in her face, now a complete mess. She opened her eyes to... nothing. The fairy ring was gone, with no evidence of it ever having been there at all. The whole thing felt surreal. Had it even happened? Grace spoke the question aloud to find her answer.

A perfect, upstate accent fell from Grace's lips. It only just occurred to her she never said what accent she wanted instead. She could've gotten something worse, but she guessed it had been the doing of the Fae that was kind enough to give her this one.

Grace took one last look towards the sky, it was clearer than it had been before. Not a cloud in sight. She breathed a deep sigh of relief, glad for it to all be over.

Turning around, Grace started her venture home. Along the way she found a trail that led her safely out to the edge of the forest where she had entered. A trail that definitely hadn’t been there before. Mentally, she thanked the kind Fae one more time.

Grace really didn't like that expression he made before leaving. She didn't know him, but that serious, almost threatening demeanor didn't suit his eyes. She didn't want to know what would happen if she went against the Fae’s wishes, and she didn't want to find out either.

She's never going near a Fairy Ring again, that was for sure.

#whats this? me writing at 1am? #This whole thing is my way of explaining why eddie has his accent in this au btw #bc to me just. a fae that sounds like he's from texas for no reason is weird lol #PLEASE ignore any mistake typos etc #i should not be awake rn <3 #but i was having fun sigh #dizzcanwrite #welcome home #eddie dear #welcome home au #fairy eddie au #the. the longer i look at this the more i hate it #burn it burn it #Im going to sleep <3 #... ya know what im queuing this #dizzying queue

[perilegs]

every time i try to do something scary on purpose for my social anxiety the universe decides to add in unexpected situations 😔

#i was supposed to go pick up a package and then i was like. ok wait. ive gotten good at buying something while pickiing a package up. what #if i also buy stamps #bc you have to ask the cashier for those (same as with the package) #and it was just at my cornerstore so it's a safe nonscary environment #well. as not-scary as any store can be. #but. there were a lot of ppl there. which! i thought would be fine bc the line was still relatively short but. what happened was that they #opened another register. #and i was queuing for the reguster that had stamps and handles packages #and i would have loved to stay at the queue. but. only one person went to the queue of the new register. so there were 2 ppl in line before #me. one already had their stuff on the conveyor belt and the other was about to put their stuff there too #and the person who went to the other register only had like 2 things to buy. so. it was me. in line behind 2 people. versus an almost #empty register. so. i had to switch to the free register before the cashier had the time to b like 'there's a free register here!' #bc i don't have a script for hearing that and saying 'no' !!! #so i just. switched over and bought my snacks. leaving the store with no package and no stamps. #bc if i hadnt i would have had to say something i dont have a social script for and probably stumbled on my words and gone red and dizzy #which. not ideal. #and this sucks ass bc all i really needed was one (1) success in a social situation #bc this week has been kicking my ass social anxiety wise #usually when i go and get coffee from a coffeeshop they dont ask me shit and just make my order to regular milk which. ok. i dont have an #allergy or anything. i just think plant alternatives taste better in coffee #but this week. i got asked 'do you want that in regular milk?' and i was not expecting that #so i was like 'yes please 😊' and drank my grossly milky coffee dreaming about what i could have had #and that happened TWICE #after the first time i did think about it and decide i could have said 'do you have oat milk or something' and then the barista #could have either said yes or no and both of those would b easy to answer #but instead of asking if they have oat milk i just said yes. again. #can you guys imagine some people speak without being scared #some people even go to the store without feeling even an ounce of fear. imagine #leevi talks

[diagoose]

i have sorely missed drawing my lil cryptid. have a lil spooky Eimear as i try to find a shading and lighting style i like lol.

#oc Eimear #i've missed her #been playing stardew off an on lately #so maybe we'll see more of her #on a separate note #have not settled into a lighting style i enjoy #so this account might just get flooded with value studies as i work through the growing pains #side note at the time of queueing this up #my dizzy spells have returned #not super fun for me #i like being able to stay upright #pretty sure it's just low blood pressure issues that are just kinda flaring up #but it's left me kinda woozy which makes all the things i need to do to move in kinda difficult #my art #dia's doodles #sdv #sdv oc #stardew valley oc #stardew valley #digital art #digital arwork

[dizzyhslightlyvoided]

Dizzy, Testament, and Sol, despite being Gears, are all human or human-adjacent in appearance. However, Justice is completely covered in armor, which means that she is a me

she's a

Justice is a Metal

#shenanigans #guilty gear #pun #dizzy guilty gear #testament guilty gear #sol badguy #justice guilty gear #metal gear #queue continuum

[karofsky]

slight mulligan tonight (I got a little done at least) but feeling okay going into this week, so... fingers crossed

#I can clear a chunk of mostly-done queue this week if my meds kick in again #but I think that's also what's making me especially dizzy currently so whoops LOL #oh well off to bed #happy mondayyyy

[cherryistired]

Even though I’ve beat octo expansion, I’m still trying to 100% it. ….keyword trying

#splatoon #splatoon 2 #octo expansion #sploon clips #wish queue were here #god this level was a nightmare. just watching this clip is making me dizzy