kitty cat
Boy, he's a literal fistful! I've always wanted to meet a kitten. I bet we'd hit it off!
Mal says I looked like one of these things when Henry first left. Don't know what she meant by that!
Is Henry okay? He seems more glitchy than usual...
than usual feels a little judgemental haha
im joking
mostly
but i feel ok. guess it seems strange to you all
but i'll be fine i think
what's your favorite thing about being on tumblr, so far?
Gettin' to reach all o' you friendly folks! And seeing the variety of things out there y'all enjoy! Like all the creatures and fellas and colors in your li'l' icon squares!
I notice you liked some of my stuff
So I came here to say "hi"
Hi
Hello! Nice to make your acquaintance!
Hi William!! You said you were shorter than Mal and Henry so how tall are you?
Five feet three inches! If I ain't got shoes on!
HENRYYYYYYYYY!! hhihihi
I made a big red box bracelet and I really like it and I wanted to show it to you so here you go and also your my favorite i hope you guys are happy together forever
and also hi Will
wow! that's tubular. wish we had real merch -- do bands still have, like, a merch table when you go to their shows? i checked out a couple shows in chicago when i was there but usually they were in bars that don't let teenagers in. but sometimes you can hear it from outside and you can ask a nice guy to go in and get you the shirt.
also, thank you. i hope you're all happy too. though you really don't need to play favorites - we're all in this together, for better or for worse, haha.
Hi! This looks swell! Thank you tons!
u just followed me and I'm trying to make sense of this blog it gives off an ominous/comforting/weirdly nostalgic vibe, pls tell me what your lore is--- im. trying to make sense of it but I don't know where to start
Come on in!
Henry’s asking about my oldest memory. Now that one I recall, loud and clear. I’m a young man, seventeen or so, tickling the Ivories in the recording room. Singing. Back then we’d have to sing in front of this big horn, real big-like, I ain’t really ever grasped the concept of that thing but I assume it was capturing the sound somehow. I know they connect it to the stylus for the wax, and it etches as we go. That was before the handy dandy microphone, so things were a bit, ah, acoustical. I’m not a very machine-minded guy, I was just there to give them the tunes, so I just gave them the tunes, and left that kinda doohickey managing to the big boys. Nice memory. Air filling in my lungs and then out like a bullet. Sharp and dense enough to knock a guy dead. Don’t remember singing that proudly any other time in my life. My music kept falling off the piano as I practiced.
Heya, Henry and Will!
Congrats on the reunion, I’m so happy for you both!
I think we’ve all met before, but I’m not sure that you’ll remember me. Nevertheless, I’m glad to be one of your pals on tumblr :) I hope you guys have lots of fun on here! (I see you two have already dabbled in something we call a “tag game” on this site.)
Best wishes,
Rhydian/Rhys :)
Hello! Good to see you again! Yes, we're catching up on the games of tag we've been chosen for, ha! Ha!
hey, thanks! still can't quite believe it myself. im getting the hang of things on here but it takes a long time to find my way around. lots of pictures, y'know? will is better at it. it's real nice to meet you rhys
Just two fellas who spend their time en abime. We'll see ya there!
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