The Pizza is Aggressive

its kind of fun to uninstall programs you arent using to free up space and see them all beg for their lives

Maybe the most damming thing about Nolans odyssey is i haven’t seen a single gifset from it

some octopus had 900 hours in Pokemon Alpha Sapphire and you just fuckin stole his 3DS

i like the phrases "it's not for me," "it's not my thing," and "i'm not the target audience" because they're the most concise way to express "this thing that you enjoy has merits but idgaf about it" without being aggressive

Everyone except me is wrong about The Character

And my beloved mutual who fills a sort of "scheming advisor" role in my opinions about The Character

Like to charge, reblog to cast?

Motion Picture Association of America.

Entertainment Software Rating Board

@panzerskank @deliciousbees the ESRB rating your game

Being a crafty person and making a bunch of things often prompts people to ask "oh wow did you make that?" And like, the short answer is: yes I did, but the long answer is: well, no, the pattern isn't mine, but I did choose and buy the fabric/yarn and sewed it together/crocheted it/knitted it myself. I used a reference for that drawing/painting, I didn't come up with it myself. That ceramic piece was insired by a poem and a painting made by different people. What I'm trying to say is, everything I make requires other people to make their own thing first, and then I get inspired by them to do my own thing. So I can't really call anything truly mine, because really it's just a bunch of inspirations and experiences of others (and me) put together by my hands. Does that answer your question

Truly the best way to put the experience into words. The cycle of creativity, genuine human art, is defined by continuous inspiration and observation that leads to the creation of something new from a thousand different things. And isn't wonderful? Isn't beautiful to say that yes I made it but it isn't "mine". Because it is shared, it is yours as much as mine as much as the poet whose prose pushed me to bring something new into the world. It is a part of the tapestry I saw in a museum photo six years ago and the silly scrap of driftwood I saw on the beach. And isn't it amazing that humans have these moments? It's perhaps one of the few things we got right, and isn't that lovely?