Elizabeth Drake
@elizabethdrake.bsky.social
I play games, read, and write stories and poetry.
"I'm nothing if not a master of poor timing, as proven by my DDR records"
"I'm nothing if not a master of poor timing, as proven by my DDR records"
Life's Simple Joy
October 4, 2025 at 10:18 AM
Life's Simple Joy
Complex canvas
September 18, 2025 at 6:50 PM
Complex canvas
Where is all the love?
hit by a stray thought, so now i experimented, and thought I would share.
hit by a stray thought, so now i experimented, and thought I would share.
July 14, 2025 at 8:35 AM
Where is all the love?
hit by a stray thought, so now i experimented, and thought I would share.
hit by a stray thought, so now i experimented, and thought I would share.
Doppelganger
For anyone else that struggles with empathy, you're not alone
For anyone else that struggles with empathy, you're not alone
June 5, 2025 at 2:19 PM
Doppelganger
For anyone else that struggles with empathy, you're not alone
For anyone else that struggles with empathy, you're not alone
A fluffy paradise (gangsters' paradise parody)
March 5, 2025 at 3:22 AM
A fluffy paradise (gangsters' paradise parody)
Why does the outside bite?
February 21, 2025 at 11:10 AM
Why does the outside bite?
My hands look like this, so her paws can look like that.
January 27, 2025 at 5:04 PM
My hands look like this, so her paws can look like that.
Empathy and fear
I saw a tiny spider
As it dances on silver wire
I caught it in a jar
And released it far
From his home in my rafters
I could've taken its life
He would've caused me strife
But I am everything to it
If only for a bit
Shall I be benevolent
A honeybee entered
To my kitchen interred
I saw a tiny spider
As it dances on silver wire
I caught it in a jar
And released it far
From his home in my rafters
I could've taken its life
He would've caused me strife
But I am everything to it
If only for a bit
Shall I be benevolent
A honeybee entered
To my kitchen interred
January 14, 2025 at 12:03 PM
Empathy and fear
I saw a tiny spider
As it dances on silver wire
I caught it in a jar
And released it far
From his home in my rafters
I could've taken its life
He would've caused me strife
But I am everything to it
If only for a bit
Shall I be benevolent
A honeybee entered
To my kitchen interred
I saw a tiny spider
As it dances on silver wire
I caught it in a jar
And released it far
From his home in my rafters
I could've taken its life
He would've caused me strife
But I am everything to it
If only for a bit
Shall I be benevolent
A honeybee entered
To my kitchen interred
To the tune of "paradise city" by GnR
Take me down to the pothole city
Where the grass is brown and the roads are shitty
Please, won't you please just take me home
I've been drive'n for 10 hours now
Ain't got a cent to show for it
Gotta put more gas in my tank and driiiive
Just to pay for an align
Take me down to the pothole city
Where the grass is brown and the roads are shitty
Please, won't you please just take me home
I've been drive'n for 10 hours now
Ain't got a cent to show for it
Gotta put more gas in my tank and driiiive
Just to pay for an align
January 7, 2025 at 3:30 PM
To the tune of "paradise city" by GnR
Take me down to the pothole city
Where the grass is brown and the roads are shitty
Please, won't you please just take me home
I've been drive'n for 10 hours now
Ain't got a cent to show for it
Gotta put more gas in my tank and driiiive
Just to pay for an align
Take me down to the pothole city
Where the grass is brown and the roads are shitty
Please, won't you please just take me home
I've been drive'n for 10 hours now
Ain't got a cent to show for it
Gotta put more gas in my tank and driiiive
Just to pay for an align
"When all you have is regret, remember the path. To regret is to learn, to learn is to grow, to grow is the path."
January 3, 2025 at 11:17 PM
"When all you have is regret, remember the path. To regret is to learn, to learn is to grow, to grow is the path."
Overdramatic
Should I ever gaze upon your face
Pull me into your sweet embrace
And let the dream continue for now
As much as our time will allow
Before it's gone within the hour
A nightmare's touch turns sour
Should I ever gaze upon your face
Pull me into your sweet embrace
And let the dream continue for now
As much as our time will allow
Before it's gone within the hour
A nightmare's touch turns sour
December 22, 2024 at 10:42 PM
Overdramatic
Should I ever gaze upon your face
Pull me into your sweet embrace
And let the dream continue for now
As much as our time will allow
Before it's gone within the hour
A nightmare's touch turns sour
Should I ever gaze upon your face
Pull me into your sweet embrace
And let the dream continue for now
As much as our time will allow
Before it's gone within the hour
A nightmare's touch turns sour
Shorty Tales 1: Dichotomy of service jobs
So, I often drive for a well known ride-share in an area with a lot of space and not enough people to fill it. Somedays, I get the nastiest, most entitled people. Then other times, I get a frustrated nurse who needs a ride because her car battery died.
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So, I often drive for a well known ride-share in an area with a lot of space and not enough people to fill it. Somedays, I get the nastiest, most entitled people. Then other times, I get a frustrated nurse who needs a ride because her car battery died.
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December 12, 2024 at 2:57 AM
Shorty Tales 1: Dichotomy of service jobs
So, I often drive for a well known ride-share in an area with a lot of space and not enough people to fill it. Somedays, I get the nastiest, most entitled people. Then other times, I get a frustrated nurse who needs a ride because her car battery died.
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So, I often drive for a well known ride-share in an area with a lot of space and not enough people to fill it. Somedays, I get the nastiest, most entitled people. Then other times, I get a frustrated nurse who needs a ride because her car battery died.
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Welcome home mother!
December 10, 2024 at 7:45 PM
Welcome home mother!
The Sun Rises Another Day -CW: heavy topics, grief
December 9, 2024 at 9:44 PM
The Sun Rises Another Day -CW: heavy topics, grief
Time for a fan favorite:
Slidecasting my way downtown, using glare, killing a boss now whoah.
»Nana
And I'll heal you.
»Nana
And I'll cure you.
But now I wonder,
Will the boss drop loot tonight?
Will I get a neeeew mount to ride?
It won't matter with you by my side
If I could raid with you
Tonight
Slidecasting my way downtown, using glare, killing a boss now whoah.
»Nana
And I'll heal you.
»Nana
And I'll cure you.
But now I wonder,
Will the boss drop loot tonight?
Will I get a neeeew mount to ride?
It won't matter with you by my side
If I could raid with you
Tonight
December 5, 2024 at 8:20 PM
Time for a fan favorite:
Slidecasting my way downtown, using glare, killing a boss now whoah.
»Nana
And I'll heal you.
»Nana
And I'll cure you.
But now I wonder,
Will the boss drop loot tonight?
Will I get a neeeew mount to ride?
It won't matter with you by my side
If I could raid with you
Tonight
Slidecasting my way downtown, using glare, killing a boss now whoah.
»Nana
And I'll heal you.
»Nana
And I'll cure you.
But now I wonder,
Will the boss drop loot tonight?
Will I get a neeeew mount to ride?
It won't matter with you by my side
If I could raid with you
Tonight
I present to you, my father's wisest words to me, "if you play dumb and look lost, nobody will expect much from you"
November 26, 2024 at 2:10 PM
I present to you, my father's wisest words to me, "if you play dumb and look lost, nobody will expect much from you"
Lost in Seafoam
November 24, 2024 at 2:41 PM
Lost in Seafoam
(Tune of "That's Amorè")
When the moon hits your eye, and it's 5:45 -That's November
When the skies remain grey at all times of day -That's November
When the stores are packed full, and everyone's a fool-that's November
When you're stuffed to the gills, with Thanksgiving meals -That's November
When the moon hits your eye, and it's 5:45 -That's November
When the skies remain grey at all times of day -That's November
When the stores are packed full, and everyone's a fool-that's November
When you're stuffed to the gills, with Thanksgiving meals -That's November
November 22, 2024 at 6:30 PM
(Tune of "That's Amorè")
When the moon hits your eye, and it's 5:45 -That's November
When the skies remain grey at all times of day -That's November
When the stores are packed full, and everyone's a fool-that's November
When you're stuffed to the gills, with Thanksgiving meals -That's November
When the moon hits your eye, and it's 5:45 -That's November
When the skies remain grey at all times of day -That's November
When the stores are packed full, and everyone's a fool-that's November
When you're stuffed to the gills, with Thanksgiving meals -That's November
