Imagine if I could just be happy. Imagine.

Make it real,
'Cause anything's better than the way I feel right now,
I can offer you a blacklit paradise,
Diamonds in the trees, pentagrams in the night sky.

Guts from Berserk and Sailor moon smoking in the rain, against a wall and with a sign in the background, clearly over all the shit

Me and @ashybashy.bsky.social after a long day of stuntin' on these hoes

Accurate hahahaha

I raised you in the dark
Caught you reading by the sunrise
You wandered from the path
Through the silence of the hillside
And don't you know
I could see it in you even then
And don't you know
I was trying to hold back the darkness

I literally love both of them so much 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹

And somewhere,
Somewhere, the atoms stopped fusing,
I'm still your favourite regret,
You're still my weapon of choosing,
And out there,
Stuck in a quantum pattern,
Tangled with what I never said,
You say it doesn't matter

Had to sleep on a friend's couch, had a cute bunkmate and sent my wife a photo of us settling down

Her response killed me

I just want to fuck and play card games

I'll tear the fibre from the filament
I'll be the limit of your light again
I want to taste you better
I want to taste you better
I will be watching for your enemies
To let them know that they contend with me
I want to know you're out there
I want to know you're out there

No u 😂

Me, keeping myself alive whilst severely depressed for no damn reason:

Game devs are tired. Writers are tired. Comic book creators are tired. Musicians are tired. Actors are tired. Every industry that produces media you love has been ravaged by a parasitic executive class who want to starve creators to feed some shitcunt's desire for a seventh house

Five years ago I finished my first short film - a dark fairytale called Corvidae, which stars Maisie Williams. Yesterday, I finally got round to uploading it to YouTube, so if you're interested, you can watch it here:

youtube.com/watch?v=yXv-...

My D&D character has retired to open a German sausage shop

Things have gone from bard to wurst

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Hey my homie Harlen is having a rough run.

He's disabled/retired, his wife is due for a medical procedure that's gonna have her out of work for a while, and her transmission just died.

Usually I ask for help for me, but like, this is more important than my bullshit.

ko-fi.com/gmharlen/goa...

I like this. How far does this go? “Touch void” to escape the confines of this orb and the gravity it omits. Swim into the emptiness and cold, fed and warmed by the light of distant stars.

Use the term “touch grass” to indicate that someone needs to seek out reality, use the term “touch moss” to indicate that they need to seek out ancient forest magic beyond their mortal comprehension.

And if you saw the marks on my dashboard
The new scars that I didn't ask for
Would you call, asking for answers?
Tear my arms off

Most days you reach for safety
Remain calm, forget that you know me
When we met I could see dark signs
Alarm bells in your eyes

You too homie.

Green shimmery potion in a bottle held by Ash's hand

So I made a little bottle of (fake) poison 🥰

🫂

🩵🩵

Day two of this flareup has definitely been worse than day one.
Yesterday was irritating, but today has been DIFFICULT.

(He's in a call with one of our mates, and I can only hear his side of the conversation which arguably makes it even funnier)

Overheard gems of Seren and co:
"Oh shut up you aren't disposable...yes, if I stabbed you, you would die so I suppose technically you're disposable but you know that isn't what I mean...yes...no...that would make you perishable not disposable...no, I'm not going to throw you in the bin...*sigh*"

Screenshot of the game “Oregon Trail” with the game over message “You have died of dysentery.”

Burning Man 2023