YEEEESSSS!!!!

(Vox's)

Chp.10

"A blue, form-fitting tuxedo with a light blue lining and heart motifs stitched on the sleeves. There were heart-shaped button covers, golden decoration alongside his waist evoking the image of claws grabbing him, and a long, black and white feather on his hat made him appear taller. The shapes were sharp and angular, lapels like the bared teeth of a predator, the sharp collar connected by a golden chain."

(Alastor's)

Chp.9

"His usual clothing with similarities to how he had dressed in hell. Probably only now indulging in his weird ass taste after he considered himself free of these earthly constraints."

Chp.10

even if you're not writer, artist or something like that.

nowadays we are surrounded by information: endless news, unimaginable count of media like movies and series, great books, great songs and scientific research that can blow your mind. but what we keep for us from that after all? data comes and goes like posts while scrolling, and in the end of the day, week and month we left alone with nothing after having everything. we have freedom, access to every inch of information we need, but do we remember what we were doing and thinking about hour ago? day? week?

there's many ways to stop and figure out present like it is now. and mini-essays not only helping to learn how to manage your thoughts, turn fuzzy ideas into clear ones and train structure automatically, after you write and save your mini-essay about your favorite song, interesting theory or things that make your anxiety go crazy, in every moment you can go back, look at your thoughts and knew, that have you done, where have you been and where are you now.

like save points in the videogame. just a little time-consuming. but it's worth it. believe me.

Apparently today is #InternationalPodcastDay! Here is a pro-tip explaining how you can actually find time to listen to them all. 👍

Sitting here trying to imagine a live action Vox.

Like, just imagine how Vox would actually look in real life. I'm staring at my blank TV and trying to put it on a realistic body in my head.

To us Vox's projected screen looks almost cartronish but in the hellaverse it might be realistic.

That's freaking terrifying to picture, then again my brain farts and I end up picturing the annoying orange face and I just laugh.

CRT tvs.

My parents still have one and I'm still scared it's gonna break the dang table.

I'll mention the creaking sounds when we try to pull it off a surface. Sounds like the plastic is gonna give way and break and cut up your hands in the process.

The screen is hard.

You feel static hovering over the screen before touching it.

Turning it on, it makes a terrible ringing noise that won't go away.

It's fricking heavy!

Now imagine having one for a fricking head!!!

Vox must have some killer muscles under that collar, my gawd!!!!!

The TV is as wide as his shoulders!

Uhhhhhhggggg!!! That's insane!

His flat screen is no better!

Imagine trying to balance that thing!

Buying a new TV the people tell us,

don't turn it on it's side,

don't lay it down.

Lift it from both sides.

The thing feels so fragile like it'll collapse from the middle or randomly fall over and break.

Tap the edge on the wall and the screen just dies.

This guy runs around and dances all crazy like it's nothing. He's got perfect balance with it.

Jeez.