yes baby we are those two lego pieces that are stuck together. Can we fuck now

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if i look back, i am lost
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Keni
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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yes baby we are those two lego pieces that are stuck together. Can we fuck now
she always called me a princess, but i became a queen.
STORM // ORORO MUNROE
source → storm (2024) #5, written by murewa ayodele and drawn by lucas werneck.
doomed by the narrative and haunted by the narrative and a secret third thing (narrating the narrative)
YOU ARE THE ONLY PERSON I RESPECT
I hate when you catch yourself having a thought that hints at deeper insanities than previously imagined
in hysterics
Sometimes I miss you and you’re not even gone. I’m busy. You’re busy. I’m happy. You’re happy.
I see you every night and into the mornings I demand rest. That’s the last thing I get. Even in my dreams you’re far away. Someone else in the way. My attention diverted onto some other self serving task.
You were cruel and I was naive and hard headed. This paired with the heart on my sleeve I once wore made me a pain. A pain I can now appreciate and agonize over myself.
Agony isn’t as big of a word after you’ve felt it time and time again.
I disappoint myself.
I disappoint the ones I love including you.
For that i’m sorry.
For not loving me more, I’m sorry.
For loving me now, I’m sorry.
For not taking the time to love you….here…and now….
I wish I could say I was sorry.
I wish I could see into the future and cash those checks you write with each promise, but instead I’ll write my own knowing I may very well do the same.
That’s why when you call I answer.
That’s why I lose sleep over trying not to call and hoping you don’t answer.
I love you. I always will.
Some things don’t ever really change. When I comes to you, I’m sorry to say, I fear, I remain the same.
Somebody had to actually dig the holes in the movie ‘Holes’.
that’s what interns are for
Builds character
His name is Tim Everett.
He plotted all of the holes in “Holes” using 3D modeling. He also supervised the production of all the lizards in the same movie.
He built the storm in “The Perfect Storm” and now he’s the Hollywood go-to guy for water effects. The whirlpool in Pirates of the Caribbean? Tim fucking Everett. They asked for him by name.
He’s the man who taught me how to model mountains and light caves. He showed me how to frame a scene in classical 3-field vignetting. He is a hard ass when it comes to lazy work, and he is one of the most amazing artists I have ever had the pleasure to present my work to.
That someone believes some poor intern had to dig all those holes is a testament to his work. Tim Everett is an environmental guru.
Someone did dig all of those holes.
His name is Tim Everett.
Holy crap. Now that’s dedication.