I have not been on here for ages. Mostly because of school, partially because I have a “main” tumblr over here. You can follow me, is okay. If you do, I’ll follow back… I prolly won’t use this tumblr very much. So yeah.
One of the big upsides to having some disposable income means I get to go around supporting the arts. This means commissioning SlenderArtists to draw me things.
Look at my art, universe! Look at it!
OMG WHAT A CUTE LITTE FLUFF BALL~ I WANT~ *grabby hands*
I’m going to put this here because I need this kind of cute in my life right now. It is so fuzzy!
why is it that the high octane nightmare fuel page for a comic book reviewer has me more paranoid than all the slender blogs i read?
the entity for certs comes from Slender routes though…
It’s a weird feeling. This is the first writing thing I’ve really finished. I’d like to hear what people thought of my brain vomit at some point. Still, when all’s said and done, I’m okay with what I’ve created.
I do have regrets, of course. I wish I hadn’t tried to make the story so “game”-y. I’m terrible at doing puzzles, so I’m not sure what possessed me to think I’d be good at making them. I wish it’d had more of a vlog component— the intention was for it to be both a vlog and a blog, and to have people be able to watch the story from either end and have it be complete. I wish my plot didn’t take a backseat to the rest of the mess.
Okay, I have many regrets. But I think that’s okay.
I think I’m going to put Justice on hold because, whilst I have loads of ideas for it, I don’t have time to do more than one blog and I’m really feeling AAoSAN. AAoSAN is, by the way, about an elderly former-pastor who moves with his granddaughter to the pleasant town of Malkirk. I’d love to hear thoughts, questions, complaints, and feedback, and as always my askbox is always open! :3
I’ll talk more about it when I get back from work, but for now here it is.
3: Music always makes my life better. Chatting with people also. I usually just bounce back.
4: What does it mean to be in love? Well, I come into conflict between cynicism and romanticism. I know love is just chemicals and the result of thousands of years of evolution, but I don’t want it to be…
5: Morning Light by Ida Maria, because two hangovers and lots of late night studying. As you do.
6: Uh.. more cityish than anywhere I’ve ever lived, but really dead and quite quiet. And a crazy college campus full of fellow nutcases.
26: After the memorial I went to this summer, I went to the park with two of my best friends and ice cream. We talked about animals and music and sang. It’s probably one of the most truly happy moments in my life…
Shh just come.
Seriously though guys let me show you how fucking deep I am. I am positively bottomless.
…Though if something truly was bottomless, wouldn’t measurement of depth cease to have meaning for it? Or rather, wouldn’t it come to embody the concept of depth, rather than be something that is measured in terms of it? Hmm.
(I AM SO DEEP)
Reblogging partially for mustbehavingfun’s nerdity but mostly for the questions.
Nifty questions. <3
I think so, too~<3
FUCK YEA DEEP QUESTIONS