write it
a note, a memory, an inside joke nobody else gets. nicky reads every word.
a birthday scrapbook you can walk around inside.
write it, draw it, film it, all of the above
no notes
look at her
a legend, honestlythree steps. zero of them are hard. (one is drawing, and no, that does not count as hard.)
a note, a memory, an inside joke nobody else gets. nicky reads every word.
doodle something dumb, drop a photo, record a lil face. stick figures are a valid art form.
your card goes on the board AND you turn into a blob on the island, waiting to ambush nicky with love.
the one, the only, the reason we're all here. (nicky, if you hate any of these, tough. they're taped down.)
counting friends...
two ways in. both are free. both have blobs.
a tiny paper island where every friend is a blob. walk up, say hi, get attacked with affection.
W A S D to walk · space to hop · E to hug(on a phone: drag your thumb around. it works.)
explore the islandevery card, every doodle, every polaroid, stuck down at 2am and slightly crooked. scroll it like a fridge door.
(this is where nicky will cry a little. in a good way.)
see the board