Being a bendy fan on Tumblr is hell if you dont like myth of the machine.
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Being a bendy fan on Tumblr is hell if you dont like myth of the machine.
i wonder if anyone has complained about me on twitter. i wish one day to be big enough that someone hates on my shitposts on twitter. i would like the next time i draw a homestuck character in mspaint to fill someone with such disdain they vague post on the x app
with any luck this dream can become a reality....
Every day, I become more and more autistic,
And someday, I shall bite the moon
This is only slightly IF related, but I just finished the book this is how you lose the time war and it's amazing and lyrical and would 10/10 recommend (Enemy agents fall in love; time-bending shenanigans and a gay wlw enemies-to-lovers plot - what more can one ask for?) and surprise surprise,
it's co-written by Max gladstone, who also wrote one of my fave COG games/IFs: Choice of the Deathless.
Da heck!!
P.S. His co-writer, Amal El-Mohtar, is my new obession.
Illumina winning MCC because he’s a strong player and his team is decent vs Illumina not winning MCC because he’s not on an Aqua team
Fight
its sorta ironic that roller blades has wheels and ice skates have blades
THE (LAST) WILL (AND TESTAMENT) OF GOD
To the wide eyed, a universe
bound outward
To the sky I give the blue
To the drowning I give the sinking
To the dreamers, sleepless sleep
To the words I give the prophets
To the liars I give the gullible
Oh sex I give you bodies
Oh holiness I gave you faith
Oh believers I give you joy
Oh knowers I gave you nothing
To the lion, I give you the lamb
To the lovers, ending
as you begun
To the feasting, endless hunger
To the feast I give you all
To time I give you the slaughtering
To time I gave you all
already
To the sun, the coming black
To the black the coming light
Oh black, Oh light
Oh eat, Oh shit
Oh fuel, Oh fire
Oh night, Oh day
To all I give nothing
Oh dancers there will always be music for you
I give the very beat of the earth to you
Thud- dying - Thud- living - Thud-
To the waves I give the breaking
To the fools, errands
To the broken, mending
To the suffering, ending
To the bored, beginning
To the sane, the serious
To the mad the fun
To the hand the gun
I give you the space where I was
To stretch, and the limbs that are weary
To the skeptical, I give you the old story
About the girl and the box
And unto the box
I give hope
I gave
Thud Thud Thud
To the heart I give blood
To the dying, I give you death
And to the dead
eternal rest.
Joey drew when he worked at the book store