no one can stop the time, I know

number one rule! never believe ur thoughts after 10 pm . unless its about The Character then believe all of your thoughts wholeheartedly

feeling absolutely fucking mentally ill about Pyre again. like the game has so many layers of tragedy to it. like okay, Spoilers Ahead, but the whole conceit of the Rites? this grand but fatally flawed system of carceral justice, created by these larger-than-life figures who believed in the capability of even the worst person to change for the better? this system that, for all its pomp and majesty, was rotten from the start (if you're physically disabled you cannot win your freedom! the fuck!!), that only was exploited further over time until the new society that was made to replace the old and oppressive one became just as corrupt (racially motivated warmongering! throwing people into Forever Prison for being autistic! banning literacy!) and the only thing you can do is tear it all down and start anew with the hope that maybe you won't fuck it up this time? the fact that even if you do everything right, even if you pull out all the stops and become the best damn conductor that the Rites have ever seen, you cannot save everyone?

rb and tag your favorite song that's not in english, japanese or korean

you have to be careful reading too many things that are good/smart/well-written bc then you encounter something that isnt and you get confused like ? why didnt they just make this good ? were they stupid

there's thing called wanting pillars of eternity 3 and well, me and the girls, we've gone pro

Really bad habit I have to get rid of is feeling like I shouldn’t open a message until im going to reply but not opening it results in me having hundreds of message notifications and forgetting I got messaged for 6 months and then when I finally do open it i see something like “my entire house burned down and they poisoned all my horses and they’re trying me for witchcraft and I need your testimony by 7 pm tonight to save me” and I’m like uh oh

at the JRPG cafe, and the drink sizes are sod, soda, and sodaga

I'm probably someone's "not this guy again" on Tumblr

“how do you get people online to care about your ocs” you have to be soooooooo annoying like really annoying

nothing hits quite like tragic doomed estranged sibling characters

“but what if you abort the baby who’ll cure cancer?!” sir the baby who will cure cancer is an organic chemistry major who works at a Home Depot because you use AI to go through your resumes

"I am, somehow, less interested in the weight and convolutions of Einstein’s brain than in the near certainty that people of equal talent have lived and died in cotton fields and sweatshops." - Stephen Jay Gould, The Panda's Thumb: More Reflections in Natural History