there’s a huge problem in gaming today where people are focusing more on graphics than aethestic, which is really shitty because it leads to all of these awful derivative modern military shooters and games that have no identity. like i don’t really care if you’re able to render the 374th bead of sweat on a grizzled marine’s face, if you don’t have a unique style nobody will remember your game
I unapologetically love witchy aesthetics. I love dressing in dark mori like some sort of hippe/goth hybrid that crawled out of a forest. I love spaces filled with herbs, candles, oils, trinket boxes, rocks and lots and lots of jars filled with things. So many jars. jars for miles.
remembering when jenny by the studio killers came out and there were all these arguments in the comments about how the song was “ABOUT BEST FRIENDS!!!!!! WOW WHAT A NICE SONG ABOUT YOUR FRIEND!!!!!! RIGHT its not gay totally not you guys are reading WAY TOO into it”
like….why is it that people LOVE denying queer women. like they deny their entire existence
*watches lesbian porn* heh heh WOW what a GREAT PAIR OF FRIENDS
Hey everyone, I know a lot of my followers are aware of all the shit that’s happened to me within the past few months. Mental illness, emergency surgery, family disowning me after my mother’s death, my new job cutting everyone’s hours, and most importantly me being homeless for the past two months.
I have nowhere to turn for the next month or two. No sure-fire plan that’s going to get me out of this hell. I will have nowhere to stay in three weeks. One week after my 21st birthday. My family has turned their backs on me completely and none of my local friends can house me. I have to quit my job and start all over.
So, my darling gals and ghouls, I need your help. Desperately. If anyone would like to hire me for writing commissions (and possibly art since I have my laptop back), please check this link.
If you could spare a buck or two, my Paypal is here and also can be reached via email@example.com
My lovely significant other is offering commissions to help me get my ass to Portland in a few months, and their post is here.
And, most importantly, if anyone near the West Coast (I’m willing to travel anywhere right now, regardless) has a couch to crash on or a space to rent, please contact me via inbox or my email. It honestly scares me that I’m going to be homeless, 600 miles away from my partner, and alone on my birthday. I have no clue what to do anymore besides keep going.
Thank you for reading.
Please help out! <333