things are remembered differently
@GBliss They are all in the 90,001-word Hookland Dialect Dictionary. From arch to pisspuffin to malakin and shitlark to zaggered, all the words get shared from time to timeline.
They are all in the 90,001-word Hookland Dialect Dictionary. From arch to pisspuffin to malakin and shitlark to zaggered, all the words get shared from time to timeline.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 11, 2020
@guy_whatmore @Rebecca52731232 I would not want to control anyoneÛªs personality – IÛªd be dubious of anyone who did – but I will point out that as dyslexic, the public correcting of spelling isnÛªt fun in the sense of fun as two-way street.
I would not want to control anyone’s personality – I’d be dubious of anyone who did – but I will point out that as dyslexic, the public correcting of spelling isn’t fun in the sense of fun as two-way street.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 11, 2020
At first glance, it appears all the magic lantern and storybook pro-sand sprite propaganda of the late Victorian and early Edwardian, undercut generations of parental scarelore. However, the fear of the fae of the shore was not easily washed away. – Dr. Alice Broadman https://t.co/36lb4QpBeN
At first glance, it appears all the magic lantern and storybook pro-sand sprite propaganda of the late Victorian and early Edwardian, undercut generations of parental scarelore. However, the fear of the fae of the shore was not easily washed away. – Dr. Alice Broadman pic.twitter.com/36lb4QpBeN
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 11, 2020
@CitrineWB Beautiful.
Beautiful.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 11, 2020
@grumpybadger24 Life itself is a narrative act. History as a subset does not escape the condition.
Life itself is a narrative act. History as a subset does not escape the condition.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 11, 2020
In Hookland folklore, Easter Eve is known as Black Saturday and is regarded as a demon-soaked night as many of the Fallen flee before ChristÛªs harrowing of Hell. It is a night of soul-peril, strange fires in the sky and fields scorched with giants hoof prints. #EasterSaturday
In Hookland folklore, Easter Eve is known as Black Saturday and is regarded as a demon-soaked night as many of the Fallen flee before Christ’s harrowing of Hell. It is a night of soul-peril, strange fires in the sky and fields scorched with giants hoof prints. #EasterSaturday
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 11, 2020
The old gods change their name without the recourse to deed poll. Clothe themselves with whatever the land provides. One it was the bones of the ice age beasts, now it may be the shadows given by street lamps. – #CLNolan https://t.co/wZ36loQ7iC
The old gods change their name without the recourse to deed poll. Clothe themselves with whatever the land provides. One it was the bones of the ice age beasts, now it may be the shadows given by street lamps. – #CLNolan pic.twitter.com/wZ36loQ7iC
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 11, 2020
@MustyTrumpets @TheSteveBenson https://t.co/zCU0S1fgKi
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 11, 2020
@MustyTrumpets @TheSteveBenson It only means there is a big back catalogue.
It only means there is a big back catalogue.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 11, 2020
@PillSquad I donÛªt think I have heard anyone call the county boring yet. Especially not on Black Saturday.
I don’t think I have heard anyone call the county boring yet. Especially not on Black Saturday.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) April 11, 2020