it couldn't have left the apartment, if it did it got donated or is with my tia. my tia would have told me though, and if it got donated.. well )-: but it's a switch in a very obvious case i really dont know why it would
misplaced my switch at some point during the unpacking and it's really upsetting. i got it as a gift and im really not willing to put energy in saving up for another. moving around my bed and crawling around to see if it fell there somehow just made me nauseous.
how do the russo brothers even tolerate saying shit anymore. there must be a threshhold where their lack of integrity as directors has to be humiliating, no matter the revenue it brings them
i hope you're having a good evening 🥰💫 excited to get to my new routines.
my girlfriend: streams jojo part 3 for me
me, who needs to be locked up: simon kain is the bachelor's stand. in a way
resistance to industry + infrastructure such as running water seems impulsive and ruinous but erm. maya water is being sold off as many other natural resources of water are now. is it truly unwise to refuse the olgimskys OF ALL PEOPLE THE OLGIMSKYS clearance to dig anything besides their own graves
at a korean restaurant getting my favorite treats so i am in a good mood. playing patho is a special misery in which you get to experience the sort of evil complacency that makes the death of the Kin a constant footnote (if even that) in the mind of the powerful and in the mind of the settlers
california is actually so scary i forgot to exactly the capacity of So Much Happens Here. registering that i now live in the second most populated area of the US.
there will never be a day where i am not grateful for the tumblr exchange "honor thy father and mother" "gargle my dick and balls"
like these fucking data centers gotta blow tf up or something i'm sick and tired
it really was only a matter of time. but knowing that the current generative AI hustle is terrorizing Black neighborhoods by polluting their air and water and exploiting Black and brown people overseas who are paid cents to moderate it... makes it all the more infuriating
this literally always happens when a chat bot system is exposed to the american userbase. any assumption that chatgpt would be exempt / 'smart' enough to understand the context of this or any slur to prevent it is laughable
Jaw-drop. A grainy ms paint doodle of a shocked face.
AI users when an intelligence system (sponsored by anti-black investors to anti-black ceos that employ anti-black developers, moderated by exploited overseas laborers, speaking to hundreds of thousands of people in a developed world founded by the subjugation of black people) is anti-black
today somehow felt so much more taxxing than when i was in a car for 12 hours... had been shaky from how worn out and hungry i was. i'm home now though yay
he Does stick out in the town, but for the longest time design wise i figured it could have been a capital thing. then p3 cuts to a huge crowd of people in the capital and daniil still sticks out like he's not from the same half century
first thing everyone says to daniil: why are you dressed like that
first thing everyone says to artemy: why are you covered in blood
A woman sitting on the ground, the room reflecting detail images of Starry Night.
A room of mirrors and paper lanterns. There is a woman reflected in the mirrors, her face obscured by a lantern.
A woman in a dark room, looking up at a screen showing ocean waves.
pics of my mom
A van's trunk packed with boxes.
heading out tomorrow. over 1010 miles, three days
A wooden clarinet in decent condition.
my junior year, i made it into wind ensemble. little me had my usual rare but big requests: my first art tablet, a wooden clarinet for wind ensemble. expensive and sensitive to water damage, i strictly played it inside for ensemble and then honor band. but it sounds sooo much better LMAOO
An old plastic clarinet. The cork ends are worn and cracking, and all the metals are dull. The mouthpiece is discolored.
my first one was already used when i got it, a plastic tinny-sounding thing i managed to make work. didn't really like music at the time, either. started in middle school and i started getting serious about it my sophomore year. i kept this clarinet through all four years of marching band.
Two clarinet cases on a green bedsheet. One looks quite older than the other, with old adhesive residue and scratches on the plastic.
selling my clarinets today. i haven't played them in years, but so nostalgic to open the cases
doomed yaoi
pixel art of bright red pomegranates on the branch. the leaves and surroundings are a cool indigo, making the scene feel uncanny or cold
a lot can change
when he looks at children's belongings or toys his thoughts read like this
Swapping headmates when specific tracks start playing because we all agree it's "Her song"
i'm sorry but the moon is a complete boondoggle that should never have been put up there in the first place. we still have to send repair missions up there a hundred-plus years later all because taft was trailing in the polls and decided to learn magick. i don't know why he thought it would help him
mesona
I know a couple good jokes. Do you want to hear them? Dialogue with Pawn, from Pathologic 3
