Summer nights are perfect for the syrupy-sweet shoegaze and dreaming about liminal spaces.
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Game Changer & Make Some Noise

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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Summer nights are perfect for the syrupy-sweet shoegaze and dreaming about liminal spaces.
Man, do I hate ubisoft.
But I also have a soft spot for the assassin's creed games at the same time.
Last night, before going to sleep I've been thinking about how my decisions to never get married and to never have kids are the best I've ever made (so very few of them are).
Naturally, the same night I had a dream about the perfect marriage proposal at the most gorgeous cemetery my mind could've come up with.
I've been laughing the whole day.
The best item of clothing a man can wear is a muzzle 😏
We really can't have nice things, I guess. Vocal minority ruin things for everyone. Again.
Also, a game company folding so easily is insanecat. No balls. Zero. We've all seen how it ends.
valko's official personality by the way im not even joking
Gomen oomf mc-chan it's that time of the month again
The best item of clothing a man can wear is a muzzle 😏
It always amuses me when i think about how my mom was born on the eve of the summer solstice, and I was born some time after samhain.
Explains a LOT about our personalities.
Céline (dir by: Jean-Claude Brisseau, 1992)
tumblr is Iike the smoking area for social media
I hate ideological revisionism in art so much.
Let your art be a product of its time. It is valuable because it reflects what you thought and how you felt at that moment. So just get some balls and accept who you were, even if you were far from perfect by today's "standards".
Adding some fake moral virtue signaling to art cheapens it and makes it shallow.
to be seen without performing. to be heard without screaming. to be missed without disappearing. to be enough without proving it. to be held without falling apart. to be understood without explaining. to be wanted without conditions. to be. to be.
That awkward moment when you are in the worst chronic pain flair up you ever had and it just doesn't get better. So you mentally prepare yourself to be bed-bound for the rest of your life.
And then you decide to try different pain medication, and for the first time in 2 months you feel like a normal human again.
New Mortal Shell game is so unserious I fucking love it.
Dark fantasy is one of my favorite genres in media. The darker, the better - drench me in blood and gore head to toe, let me look deep into the abyss, i made my home there.
But sometimes it becomes too easy to drown in a dark sludge, so you bring humor, and you bring light into the darkness. That's when it starts to shine.
I saw a discussion about the worst movie you ever saw, and generally, nothing rattles me much.
But friend tried to show me their favorite movie once and it was fucking Tenet. I was bored to tears and nauseousness but too polite to plead for mercy.
Me - a person who started reading hard sci-fi for fun as a child.
Stellar Blade confuses me.
You play as a sex doll-like main character, but you need booth hands to engage in combat. Is the real challenge of this game to battle your inner horny demons?
A Dark Pictures game without the Curators' aura walk and ominous intermissions? Feels wrong.
He was the best character in this goofy series.
the hottest thing a guy can be is barely conscious on the floor while someone lifts his head up by the hair so that you can see his glazed out eyes and the blood running down his face