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It was Friday afternoon and we’re discussing weekend plans. “You know,” Anna said, introspectively, “we were different people last year. We (Sunny and Anna) went out both nights, Friday and Saturday - for weeks. We got a taste for it, we were absolutely feral. “True,“ Sunny admitted, “but we were high school nerds, we had to go a little crazy.” “I can’t imagine going to the frats this year.” Anna said, with a quiver of revulsion. “Not that we’re living the nun-life, exactly.” “Not exactly,” Sunny confirmed with a chuckle. In fact, it’s been very quiet in our dorm suite recently. We’ve been ASMR-ing 24x7 and I have to say I like it - there really is something pinequal about it. We’ll be on campus somewhere together talking very softly with our heads pressed together - we get looks - but we’re not the only ones - it’s a trend. Another trending is “That’s why I’m the way I am” where you have to tell an off-beat story about your pre-college self - ending with “That’s why I’m the way I am.” All in whispers, of course. We’re all sitting on floor pillows around a large, low rectangular coffee table where we usually study. Leong, whispers, barely audibly, as we all lean-in and strain to hear. “One time, when I was playing softball in high school (this was in Macau, China), I got benched and I started planking on the bench in protest and somehow, the other girls thought it was hilarious and it started a trend at my school, of planking if you got benched or something and the school administration thought that attitude seditious and threatened to stop the playing of softball altogether if players didn’t behave. That’s why I’m the way I am” I take up the game with “I had this evil French teacher in high school, Mrs. Chew. She hated me because she knew I didn’t have to try very hard in her class to get an “A”. One morning, Mrs. Chew was being a real ***** and she asked whether I was dyslexic.” “Well,” I answered, innocently, “I got into Yale.” (With an implied air of - “f*ck off”) “That’ll be a lunch detention,” she said, one-upping me, it was unfortunate and tragic. That’s why I’m the way I am” “I started this whole kerfuffle yesterday,” Sophy said, out of the blue, “by saying “THE” Ukraine.” “GOI,” I snapped, “THE United States!!” And I think I crushed THEM. “Have you been spending time at the med school?” Lisa asked, “Did they give you something?” “If so, share,” Anna laughed. Leong gasped, “Did you guys hear that car last night, cruising back and forth by the dorm dubbing? The fricking stereo was bassquake - I was ready to **** by the time they drove away.” “Yeah,” we all groaned. “Let's hope THAT doesn’t trend,” Leong added.
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Sep 29, 2022
Sep 29, 2022 at 2:23 PM UTC
trends
It was Friday afternoon and we’re discussing weekend plans. “You know,” Anna said, introspectively, “we were different people last year. We (Sunny and Anna) went out both nights, Friday and Saturday - for weeks. We got a taste for it, we were absolutely feral. “True,“ Sunny admitted, “but we were high school nerds, we had to go a little crazy.” “I can’t imagine going to the frats this year.” Anna said, with a quiver of revulsion. “Not that we’re living the nun-life, exactly.” “Not exactly,” Sunny confirmed with a chuckle. In fact, it’s been very quiet in our dorm suite recently. We’ve been ASMR-ing 24x7 and I have to say I like it - there really is something pinequal about it. We’ll be on campus somewhere together talking very softly with our heads pressed together - we get looks - but we’re not the only ones - it’s a trend. Another trending is “That’s why I’m the way I am” where you have to tell an off-beat story about your pre-college self - ending with “That’s why I’m the way I am.” All in whispers, of course. We’re all sitting on floor pillows around a large, low rectangular coffee table where we usually study. Leong, whispers, barely audibly, as we all lean-in and strain to hear. “One time, when I was playing softball in high school (this was in Macau, China), I got benched and I started planking on the bench in protest and somehow, the other girls thought it was hilarious and it started a trend at my school, of planking if you got benched or something and the school administration thought that attitude seditious and threatened to stop the playing of softball altogether if players didn’t behave. That’s why I’m the way I am” I take up the game with “I had this evil French teacher in high school, Mrs. Chew. She hated me because she knew I didn’t have to try very hard in her class to get an “A”. One morning, Mrs. Chew was being a real ***** and she asked whether I was dyslexic.” “Well,” I answered, innocently, “I got into Yale.” (With an implied air of - “f*ck off”) “That’ll be a lunch detention,” she said, one-upping me, it was unfortunate and tragic. That’s why I’m the way I am” “I started this whole kerfuffle yesterday,” Sophy said, out of the blue, “by saying “THE” Ukraine.” “GOI,” I snapped, “THE United States!!” And I think I crushed THEM. “Have you been spending time at the med school?” Lisa asked, “Did they give you something?” “If so, share,” Anna laughed. Leong gasped, “Did you guys hear that car last night, cruising back and forth by the dorm dubbing? The fricking stereo was bassquake - I was ready to **** by the time they drove away.” “Yeah,” we all groaned. “Let's hope THAT doesn’t trend,” Leong added.
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asmr is that kind of thing that creeps down your spine and invisibly molests you
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Nov 20, 2018
Nov 20, 2018 at 1:43 AM UTC
asmr
fleece coddled my head Choked on a guitar pick Laughed a hysterical Cry for help Again songs keepers of ID Acoustic Railroad to meditation My only distraction Lack of pills Late to my doctors appointment inspired to write a song Electric highway to medication Ran out of meds Again Hear more songs instruments change Guns, skin, razors This is the dream. Writing at this desk You aren't real. Again
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Oct 19, 2017
Oct 19, 2017 at 4:13 PM UTC
Acoustic railroad to meditation
Are there cool mountain streams That only you know? Take me there! Do the colors in your mind Release the sensations of hot and cold together? Take me there! Is the road you seek Full of pleasurable curves and bumps? Take me there! Will you lick the blade Searching out all the juices? Take me there! Is there a point where your heat Is almost scalding? Take me there! When reaching the summit Is it about conquest? Or, how you take me there too?
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Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 10:46 AM UTC
Take Me There!
Autonomous Sensory Meridian Response It is quite mysterious the origin of such pleasure Common is the multi-culturally adopted belief That large fractions of massive populations Label themselves as insomniacs If anything this newfound viral sensation May very well exist to cure insomnia ASMR comes in a variety of different sounds That help to release melatonin and aid the body in sleeping Such sounds include inaudible whispering, gum chewing, table scratching, match lighting, Ear to ear whispering, tapping, brushing, and crinkling. These sounds are beautiful, inventive, ground breaking and a relevant discovery Within the continuous cycle that is known to us as evolution A vast majority of us have talking brains Some of our brains talk more than others Resulting in sleep deprivation on numerous occasions We have been given a unique, sensational gift That aids those in times of misfortune and grief That aids those in emotional tribulation Though it is through this global phenomenon and it is through these talented individuals that we are able to possibly if not entirely conquer said debilitating times A way to persuade peace amidst a callous world That is what ASMR means to me
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May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 12:02 PM UTC
ASMR