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My Internet followers.....They don't know the Hell I'm being put through...................
The delete everything urge is so powerful....... But at the same time, those urges are just small remnants of the past.... I've to remind myself this!!!! Clearing out my Twitter may be a worthwhile investment, though... I am fickle!
From last year
Oxi Changes and Ideas
(unrefined babbling warning. It’s going to be redundant because that is how I talk.)
I've been pondering where to go with Oxi. I've felt the story to portray an unflattering picture as opposed to what I know it could be at its best. I've decided to change some aspects of it! It's really not like anyone knows much about my stories anyway, but in the event anyone does—I shall regale.
Thinking (in) bouts about Cropscruel... Which is who the blog is named after..... Before getting damage to the brain from the arrow, he was much more considerably a threat. His objective prior to when the story takes place was to just pave a path in blood because "someone has to do it!"- but would still frequently describe himself as being the 'heart of gold' of the group he's associated with. "Mutilating them with the... bits and bobs of decency,". He has an incredibly artistic mind and would put his creatives to use when hunting people down. But, tragically, his reign of terror has come to a jarring halt despite his insistings otherwise; He gets shot in the head with an arrow in the dark of night and is completely oblivious to it. He can not see it in his own reflection. He can not feel it there. It alters how he perceives things in special ways.
He finds some strange sense of artistic beauty in not being able to capture the 12 year old he was paid to maim. The little twerp just seems to be slipping from his fingertips, and it's funny, is it not? His mind is clouded by these increasingly absurd executions for how to capture and...At the very least, hurt this kid. Like, ideas that delve far beyond just mere 'stepping in a trap and having a piano fall on you' kind of stuff.
.............The Owl House Season 2B and 3 sucked so bad......I can't stop my hate and bitter disappointment...
I've been trying not to bother anyone with my severe aviation hyperfixation, but earlier this week, when I checked flight radar, there was a blimp heading right for my parent's house. Two things I will have you know: I went down a spontaneous blimp rabbit hole, and my family has an interesting history with blimps and hot air balloons and such of the sort; for our old yard had suffered a hot air balloon crash sometime when I was a kid. I remember waking up and hearing the prolonged sound of the balloon ever so slowly falling towards our home and the visuals of the passengers of the balloon being very frantic. We have also encountered ...A lot of blimps. Almost feels strategic. And the Arcane blimp is really funny.
People tagging regular Nuclear reactor pictures as "Reactor Meltdown" and "Nuclear Disaster"..... 😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢Stopppp ittyytyytttttt.... You know not if which you speak.....Run along now.