my brain is simply,,, a bucket of Nickelodeon slime

"You pissed off Hypnos?! The GOD OF SLEEP?!" "Please. What's he gonna do? Make me take a nap? Give me a couple nightmares?" "Are you familiar with the concept of death by exhaustion?! No? How about Rip Van fucking WINKLE?!"

Remember not to give a shit and write cringy fanfiction and make bad art and wear weird clothes and dance badly to your favorite song never stop doing these creative things that make you happy.

for someone a self proclaimed pervert i sure do love writing long winded internal monologues where characters sit and think about what they want but cannot have instead of. you know. dry humping and whatnot

Reblog if your art project has not, does not, and never will make use of generative ai at any point in your creative process.

most important part of the writing process actually is when you loop a single song on max volume and stare at the word document and imagine the characters doing things for 14 hours. this is known as getting in the zone

Daniel Jacobi is NOT a twink

Renting your body while sleeping is the new way to earn some extra cash. Having recently been fired, you decide to try it tonight. You hook yourself up to the machine, but when you wake up, however, your body is sore and bruised, and you find out it’s been 3 months since you went to sleep.

“what are you doing this weekend” i am going to fantasy land. i am hiding under the covers in bed. i am making things up. i am contemplating events that didnt happen. i am talking to fake people. i am listening to my tunes. i am envisioning scenarios

there is no god, it’s just Warren Kepler and then you die