im going through taz amnesty again and i still vouch for this duck design i made a year ago in a sociology lecture
still sad i didn’t get to hear “three voices one heart six eyes” at the end of the pod
Jenna calling Pat out by saying which answer was his in round 1, question 1 is the biggest power play ever
y’all, i said i was gonna learn the perfect pokerap and im getting through it. i have most of it subconciously memorised its just this one e v i l passage:
i cant do it >:( i have everything before and most after it but i c a n t
I was so focused on investigating the inner machinations of this bulbous boy
That i never asked why i was investigating
(been fiddling with this one for a few weeks, i promise i’ll draw something non-polygon related one day :’))
I don’t even go here but I’m still so angry about what happened to Hunger Games. The CLEAR allegories and political messages that were swept to the side and/or completely ignored in favor of a cool sci-fi dystopia story and a love triangle. The casting of a white adult Katniss. The REMOVAL of all (or nearly all) disabilities from the movies. How every fucking YA book jumped on the hot new trend of Rebel Girl Against Evil Society yet NONE of them managed to grasp that the Hunger Games dystopia wasn’t MADE UP based on some bullshit Hogwarts House sorting type system. And it wasn’t some bullshit teenage wish fulfillment fantasy about being Special and teenagers being The Only Smart Ones but rather Katniss is caught up in a groundswell movement that is so much BIGGER THAN HER. How when the movies came out corporate America started making fashion & beauty “Capitol” lines in a hilariously devastating display of irony. How nobody liked Mockingjay because it was “too dark” as though that wasn’t PRECISELY the point. How Katniss Herself was written off as though she’s just a Mary Sue action hero and she was “annoying” and not uniquely gifted because she had STRUGGLED and STARVED and learned how to survive the hard way and she was ANGRY. It basically inspired a new genre and yet all of these books were so pale and uninspired in comparison and the movies though they largely follow the plot somehow STILL managed to miss the point and the whole message was lost because of both these things.
Files spiral around him, glowing ethereal electric green, a whirlwind not unalike to leaves whipped up by the wind from the forest floor. One by one, he sees them start to fizzle out...
so uh. i was reading through gotta get to the bottom of this by hemlock_sunset on ao3, which is a fantastic fic and i love it very much, and i was gonna do something normal like comment but instead... i drew this??? because i am a sucker for strong imagery apparently??? and they did the most recent chapter in entirely coding/fragmented thoughts and gahh i love it
took me an hour and a half, on ibispaint x on my phone. used a pose tool called easyposer.
[IMAGE ID: Vang0 Bang0, a man with bob-length blond hair, one cybernetic eye, and a mustache, floats in a green techy-looking space. Around him fly papers and files, which appear to be disintegrating. He is wearing shorts and a loose-fitting t-shirt, along with knee-height socks and a choker. The entire drawing is done in monochromatic green and has a staticky-looking, faint overlay. /END ID.]
ok blazing hot take here BUT actually the best part of the cyberpunk reds is the beginning of ring box one, when burger texts the group chat ‘you want in?” and vang0 is like ‘k.’ and dasha keeps being like “in? IN? IN? IN? IN?” i’m obsessed w the image of her leaning out her apartment window looking down at the van and the boyz and being six feet tall all in black yelling “In? IN?? IN??”
Anyway i love them
guess im fuckin deciding to burn everything i’ve ever tried to cook huh
"A mistake repeated more than once is a decision."
— Paulo Coelho