inspired by these comments on that one post about the people who stole the crown jewels

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inspired by these comments on that one post about the people who stole the crown jewels
The Grifters (Stephen Frears, 1990)
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someone tried to break into my house yesterday. i wanted to draw what it was like to experience my switch from my anxious, frozen self to one that has to act, become violent in self-preservation
[this is a comic abt being alterhuman, and having DID]
I had a really old megaphone, but it was an electric one that talked back to you (like “Press this button to ___” type thing). It kept speaking to me in the voice of the narrator from Stanley Parable and it was having some sort of existential crisis while I was trying to rob a house. It kept saying, “Is this what it really means to die?” while I was sneaking up the stairs.
You shouldn’t have bragged about your jewellery and money at the bar.. other people were watching and listening