Holy moley, Greg Baldwin went all out. :O

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Holy moley, Greg Baldwin went all out. :O
Hi! I would really like to talk with you about your human!KITT because I ADORE him but I'm way too shy hahaha. Your KITT is the first humanisation of him I've seen and it encouraged me to make my own.
Hi so actually I have this condition called “if I don’t talk about [ character ] I will explode into a billion and three pieces” so..
That is to say
I’m always down for a yap session :)))
Pls take these as tribute for making my day :,)))
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Tonight is the world premiere of 'DESTROY ALL NEIGHBORS!'
It has been literally ten years in the making.
JEEPERS!
I bit of an whiny aroace rant/reflection on romance- not my usual, but eh, the state of the US has me feeling UHHHHHHHH
I hate it.
I hate romance.
I hate it.
Deep, infectious, sickening longing-
How it mocks me.
Dangling far from my reach.
It knows, and so does the world, that I am incapable of this kind of love- that it holds no appeal to me.
But even so, in my hatred.
I crave it.
I crave to have the craving for love.
The world holds it so highly.
And it is thought of as what makes us truly human.
And so, I have yet another reason to be called a freak.
Am I truly so alien?
So separated from my fellow man that I am deemed not one at all?
And rather some kind of malformed, pathetic sopping beast?
Some cold, heartless creature that could never care for another as deeply?
Is one’s love for their brothers not enough? Not deep enough, not wide enough, not encompassing enough?
Does my care for friends who I have faced hell with, not equally compare?
Does their romance keep them from loving me the way I them?
When I say I’ve no lover, the response is always one of sorrow and comfort.
Because there is nothing worse to man than the the thought of loneliness
In their folly they reassure me romance will bloom with time- but I know it will not.
I do not even have the urge.
And yet.
My jealousy is immeasurable.
I want to be lovesick, or lonely, or attracted to others in that way.
But I’m not.
And it has made me bitter.
I hate romance.
I despise it.
I refuse to be taunted with what I will never have.
I almost wish it would disappear.
I hate it.
I think silly little bunny man saw a cute little bunny girl... 😝
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