had a dream about an interactive art gallery, you use those video game goggles and walk around their gallery space
the theme was a scare-off. the person’s art that scared the judges the most would win some prize it was pretty cool. you were allowed a special effects team and could add like a puff of air on the back of someone’s neck
but they would draw the fog/cover the gallery in a scary landscape. one character’s face came off and you could see their brains. and it was all in that person’s style too so it felt unique
I was takin’ a little smack about Kairi last night so my muse retaliated and fed me a bunch of Archetwist gameplay thoughts. I never can really tell what’s going on with her skirt in canon, but in this version she definitely has little shorts underneath. If you choose to “play” (spar) with Sora, he hesitates briefly but then agrees, assuring you that he’ll “go easy on you.” (He doesn’t. He kicks your ass.) If you do manage to beat him and the 3-on-1 fight with the FF characters, you can unlock fighting Riku. He’s essentially impossible to beat unless you spend hours hitting the other kids with a stick to level up an insane amount. The point is to emphasize how amazing he is, to explain why Sora and Kairi are so blindsided and flop around like stupid, easily emotionally-manipulated fish when he gets taken out.
This kind of doodledump may or may not keep happening as I play through 1.5.
While I’m off chasing my own dreams
Sailing around the world
Please know that I’m yours to keep
why is it considered rude to ask people to stop touching you. u know whats rudE???? fckin touching people w/o their consent. God
It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s the sound I heard when I was 9 and my father slammed the front door so hard behind him I swear to god it shook the whole house. For the next 3 years I watched my mother break her teeth on vodka bottles. I think she stopped breathing when he left. I think part of her died. I think he took her heart with him when he walked out. Her chest is empty, just a shattered mess or cracked ribs and depression pills.
It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s all the blood in the sink. It’s the night that I spent 12 hours in the emergency room waiting to see if my sister was going to be okay, after the boy she loved, told her he didn’t love her anymore. It’s the crying, and the fluorescent lights, and white sneakers and pale faces and shaky breaths and blood. So much blood.
It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s the time that I had to stay up for two days straight with my best friend while she cried and shrieked and threw up on my bedroom floor because her boyfriend fucked his ex. I swear to god she still has tear streaks stained onto her cheeks. I think when you love someone, it never really goes away.
It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s the six weeks we had a substitute in English because our teacher was getting divorced and couldn’t handle getting out of bed. When she came back was smiling. But her hands shook so hard when she held her coffee, you could see that something was broken inside. And sometimes when things break, you can’t fix them. Nothing ever goes back to how it was. I got an A in English that year. I think her head was always spinning too hard to read any essays.
It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s that I do.--It’s not that I don’t love you. (via extrasad)
accidentally in love / shrekmin au
shrek and armin meet over the summer. it feels like the perfect love. they both get each other completely. but as summer comes to an end, will they be able to keep their romance alive? or will it sizzle out with the summer sun?
i don’t “dress to impress” i dress to depress i wanna look so good that people hate themselves
I don’t play WoW, but I find this to be true for most online gaming. I know I refuse to use a mic and talk while playing most online games. I’m not saying it is that way for everything, but for some.