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shoutout to women that could snap me like a twig
tumblr today being really relatable huh
need more wizards on my page where are all the wizard and witches at
get me some magic up in this
i am SO mad
i went and called BALTHAZAR THE ALMIGHTY INSTALLATION WIZARD to go and help with this program and all they did was double click an .exe???!?!? I SPENT 55 GOLD PIECES ON THAT
I COULD'VE GONE AND BOUGHT SOME MAGICAL POTIONS OR EVEN A HAUNTED TOME BUT NOOOOO
my incredibly definite and not at all emotion-based ranking system for daft punk's discovery
heard a song and now i want to get another art commission
my wallet hates me
it is 1am
it's raining outside and the lights outside in the street are flickering heavily. the puddles are well on their way to being filled, cradling in every imperfect of the bitumen of the roads and the concrete of the sidewalk. a breath in of that cold, refreshing air in the dead of night revitalises and gives strength. the trees rustle with the weight of the raindrops and the nightlife of the city bustles, barely contained within the myriad of hidden clubs, alleyway bars and other such midnight entertainment. there is a sense of danger at all times in such a location, and yet it's impossible to not feel at least somewhat comforted. there is a sense of hopelessness but simultaneously a curiosity of what will happen in the future floating freely in the air. it charges and electrifies the neon signs which decorate the walls of the city, the decorations of a creature far larger than any human or animal. even in the darkest alcoves of the city it is visible. the graffiti coated alleyways or the shaded underpasses beneath highways and roads oozes life, like the capillaries of a system.
staaaarting to think having a constant head empty isn't too good