ケ）ｗａｎ (→ wan@wolfgirl.bar →)

I've moved over to wan@wolfgirl.bar; if you weren't already changed over automatically, that's where you'll find me.

I'm the guy you'll have to ask just one thing if you want me to teach you, woo yeah, the way I sing 'cause, Mister Bass Man, you want to be a bass man too ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba (try this: ba BA ba ba, ba ba ba ba ba ba). Keep that in mind.

RT: https://poa.st/objects/4c019a84-73cf-430a-8c7b-c60ac354eb59

Art is for the bourgeois, comics for the freak,
Gaming for the journalist plotting with his clique.
"Losers!" said the rightoid, 'midst his online brawl,
"Since I have a job, I am master of them all."

So the painters painted and the indies made their games
And a few made money (though the rest went down in flames)
"But there's nothing I would like – these freaks've dropped the ball!"
Said the rightoid, smugly, making nothing much at all.

The hand that holds the pitcher rules the palm that holds the cup;
Men who wish to win their battles are advised to first show up.
Those who never take the field, never risk the fall,
Do not get to whinge when their opponents take it all.

RT: https://poa.st/objects/35d503c1-862e-49f9-9092-9ad8ae9760aa