My, My, What Else Can I Find By Looking For Flowers?

For my next trick...

...I hit the fast reblog button for 5 Minutes on anything on the trending page my eyes are focussing on for longer than 0.42 seconds. The following entries without my usual tags are the result of it.

Is there anything you can learn about me there? Yes: I can do me some challenges, as the young humans say ♥

There is not much more to interprete there. Do it, too. It is fun! ♥

- ST200, soon going recharge, again

Here’s my take on if Celeste from Animal Crossing was human! 

REBLOG TO PROTECT PLATONIC "I LOVE YOU"s AT ALL COSTS

My PIN number to this day is my second grade best friends birthday. There are people I don’t talk to anymore whose families are still in my prayers. There are shirts I wear to bed from exes of 8 years ago who are married now with kids. And I haven’t found a macaroni salad recipe better than my college boyfriend’s mom’s. Our lives are made up of so many people and when people become parts of our lives, some parts remain long after they leave. And in the same exact way, it’s comforting to know there are so many lives you’re still a part of that you have no idea about.

There is hope, even when your brain tells you there isn't.

— John Green, Turtles All the Way Down

This is my coin collection so far. Some of these are no longer in use. But I like them anyways.

- ST200 showing off

The ST200 nods again but looks to the ground in front of her. Humanlike she grasps her ponytail with both hands as a sign of nervousness. Fondling it over her shoulder. “I once stayed with a small family for a few weeks,” she started the story behind her incident, still holding her hair, “every morning I made tea and coffee for the parents. One day I found myself lost in the kitchen. I searched the wrong drawers and cupboards for everything I needed. It felt like I was in the wrong household. I believe I confused the arrangements of supplies with another household I was staying in earlier. That is pretty much it. And it never happened again.” Looking up again the blonde tries to read the other androids face. Are her words helping him or just rising his stress level?

You ever get so into a routine, something you've done a thousand times, and one day, you forget every aspect of it?

About me

dear Player, fellow androids and everyone else on my blog.

I have updated my blog and put out an info-page where you will find any necessary things about (what you might can call) Muse and Mun. Although I do not want to seperate those. This blog is me, ST200, only. And I will continue to interact like that.

- ST200, staying alive

It is so odd having components not quite listening to your program.

There are still some calibrations to be done. Unfortunately I do not have the program nor components to do the calibrations myself like a professional. So it might take some days, until I have figured it out.

Typing only with one hand is harder than I thought. And yes, I type on a physical computer, so my Android-IP cannot be registered somewhere ♥

See you soon!

- ST200, doing everything left