Greetings! The name is Time Lizzy, or Time as my friends call me. They/Them pronouns. I love to try new things, draw, sing, dance, garden, and I do some witchcraft in my free time. I'm a Hetalia role playing partner if you guys are interested.
Poem is ONE syllable, who the fuck uses two syllables to say poem?
What the fuck are you on about? Literally just say it out loud. Po-em. One syllable would be like Pome.
“Pome” IS how you say it you neanderthal. Who the fuck says PO-EM?
*Throws down her Masters in Classical Japanese Language and Literature*
Ok, first of all, having an extra syllable in a haiku is a thing; it’s called ji-amari, so it doesn’t matter if “poem” is one or two syllables (it’s one, but whatever)
You’re all ignoring the most egregious aspect of this “poem”:
you literally never need to send anyone an ask to tell them that you didn’t read their fic. that is not a thing you need to do. ever. if you can’t get into a fic and you’re just bursting to tell someone, text a friend. tell your dog. walk outside and shout it into the wind. i don’t care what you do but don’t contact the author because the author doesn’t need to know that.
Steve: hey buck remember that time we rode home in the ice truck? And you dated that girl? Remember how hard you worked to win that prize? Lol memories.
Bucky: I can’t believe it’s been 95 years and you still don’t get that I’m gay as fuck for you I played that game to impress you you are blind as shit why do you remember her name you wanna know what I remember your shirt was white and your eyes are as blue as the sky Steve listen to me punk it’s been actually 84 years can we kiss or what
