Just finished watching Bunraku. Whelp. It was stylish but the antagonist is kind of extremely laughable when they’re basically Ron Perlman with matted hair, a shitty handlebar mustache and weeaboo tastes.

redbikeprince:

i have never read anything more blatantly written by a man before

redbikeprince:

i have never read anything more blatantly written by a man before

odlaws:

:D

odlaws:

:D

basedpidgeot:

*packs a bong* see im not gunna rip it cause its a metaphor. *holds it to my mouth and makes saxophone noises* the real high is life

You know I’ve always liked Gustav Klimt’s stuff but I’m only just seeing that the woman looks like she’s trying to force her head to shrink back into her torso like a turtle

Will probably start tagging stuff with sj and veganism because I know there are people who come to this site to get away from stress or aren’t capable currently of changing their lifestyle (and I’m not going to be one of those assholes who pry)

I’m a little wary of tagging things with veganism because people who are capable of changing their lifestyle should see them anyway but whatever

aestheticgoddess:

The Kiss by Gustav Klimt (detail), oil and gold leaf on canvas, 1907–1908

aestheticgoddess:

The Kiss by Gustav Klimt (detail), oil and gold leaf on canvas, 1907–1908

volcranis:

Erin Case

super-nintendo-chalmers:

oldmanfucker:

April Snow sounds like a YA protagonist name.

April Snow lives in a somehow entirely white underground society where the rich pit the poor against each other for the amusement of the upper echelons. She considers this normal- healthy, even. Until she’s forced to fight for her own life in one of these fatal bouts against a terrifying enemy whose name the audience chants- Oldmanfucker.

(I win the fight and Snow dies; everyone cheers and the protagonist becomes May Sun. I bask in their rays a lot and occasionally garden.)

I’m sorry I’m trying to read this but all I can see is dollar signs someone get Lionsgate on the phone.

April Snow sounds like a YA protagonist name.

April Snow lives in a somehow entirely white underground society where the rich pit the poor against each other for the amusement of the upper echelons. She considers this normal- healthy, even. Until she’s forced to fight for her own life in one of these fatal bouts against a terrifying enemy whose name the audience chants- Oldmanfucker.

(I win the fight and Snow dies; everyone cheers and the protagonist becomes May Sun. I bask in their rays a lot and occasionally garden.)

That sounds smelly.

There might as well be literal animal feces on the ground because I hate hate hate this April snow

Wanting to go outside but there are 3 inches of super bullshit on the ground

I don’t have work until four so I’m going to piss off and work on my gayum

Progress is actually looking really good! Game intro is all done and music I don’t have to worry about. I’ve basically figured out how this whole ~Psychological Fortune Telling~ thing is going to work too

It’s just a short game and lmao it’s going to get notes like my last one so I’m excited