Random Stuff That Pops Into My Head @samambaiababaia - Tumblr Blog

ssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

kosmogrl

the goal is to always have days so good that you forget you have a phone

inthefallofasparrow

Well, that answers that regarding the elf stones, I guess.

evilscientist3

THAT MEANS WRONGO'S GOT THEM. THIS ISN'T GOOD

ovur

You don't remember my old url....? O-oh.. no its fine. I said its fine! Don't... don't touch me.

ovur

*trips while I'm running away and you get a panty shot*

flunkett

Huh

frikinnerd

Can you believe they tried to monetize this shit

ovur

Ok I'll go fuck myself

meburgers

luna-azzurra

Something neuroscience-y that helps with prose: attention is selective. A character will not notice everything in a room. They will notice what matters to their goal, fear, desire, training, wound, or obsession. A jealous character notices hands. a hungry character notices food. A soldier notices exits. A lonely character notices pairs. Description becomes character when attention has a bias.

homunculus-argument

An unlocked, unguarded door with a sign saying "NO ENTRY, DO NOT OPEN" and it opens up right to a solid brick wall and on the brick wall is a sign saying "WHAT'S YOUR FUCKING PROBLEM"

mortalityplays

the soft animal of my body wants a spliff and four pints of cider

mortalityplays

soft animal of my body is up for a kebab

bhaibhaibaby-deactivated2026030

was this post cowritten by liam gallagher

mortalityplays

yeah it was a monumental collaborative project. I realised I could never get 24 words out on my own but the concept was so special to me that I chose to take a gamble on it. I reached out to his representation and after about eight months of negotiation over rights, fees etc we reached an agreement where he would develop nine words in-studio (first instance of 'of', 'four or five pints of cider' which was later edited down to what you see in the release, second instance of 'my', and 'kebab'). I drafted the rest of the post with support and oversight from his publicity agent, and the post was soft launched as a limited series of placards in Brixton late last year. due to the lukewarm reception, there was talk of pulling the tumblr release altogether, but fortunately we were able to settle on a route forward whereby I bought out full rights to the seven words authored by mr gallagher alongside limited rights of reproduction to allow me to publish the work under my own blog (with allowance for third party reblogs in perpetuity etc). I'll probably never pull off anything of this scope again, and it's a shame it never quite got off the ground the way we hoped, but it was an interesting experience and one I'll always value as part of my artistic development.