I believe that the once proudly gilded Disco has reached its final stages. Its golden domes shimmer in the red light of the setting sun while death draws near. Soon this community will lie to its final rest, adorned with thousands of words and as many hours of our lives. And all is ecstasy - ecstasy of death. The burning sun will look down on us - the thousand times dead players of Disco. For all is ecstasy - ecstasy of death. There is no more water for us to drink and we drink, we drink the thick blood of evening clouds. Barely born one already burns in the evening fire. And there is no water for you - for us - to wash away our guilt. And all is night and dark. Until we die, we die to the every last one. The seas of burning blood are rising to drown everything.
No salvation is to be,
until you and me and all we,
die -die for the eternity.
Tomorrow or so, when you're more sober, you're gonna look back on this post & quite possibly regret this attempt at deep, poetic pretentiousness.
Trust me, I've been there and know what you mean. Honestly. Not wholly, silly, but solely in the spirit you deem, really.
Oh jeeze...now I gotta go vomit for the both of us
All I ask is, when the day comes at some point in the future, pay it forward & volunteer to vomit for the next guy that mourns the death of disco...as with all things, It's gonna happen eventually, just not yet
the disco community isn't die-ing, it's changing, (re)evolving,
working it ways into new people, however for some oldies here things are harder to grasp
on, we as disco community live now in 4.87 (I think) I started here in the beginning of 4.84
the community then was already dealing with the change of 4.83, so it's not die-ing!
Disco was doomed when they removed the starflea.. the iconic freelancer shippy
This Galaxy is vast; its wonders and beauty are almost unfathomable. But the galaxy also hides dark secrets, some of which have lain dormant since the beginning of time itself. There is a danger in secrets, both in seeking and in knowing. Some things are meant to be hidden from view. Some mysteries defy understanding, and sometimes even the things we think we know are untrue. Some secrets should remain untouched.