not to be angry or anything but capitalism really did latch onto the video game industry like a parasite draining nutrients from its host, huh
Hey capitalists in the notes: the main context of this post is me remembering the experience of being the child of a programmer in the industry, seeing him get home at 9-10pm and working weekends and being so visibly exhausted even my idealistic 7-year-old self could notice it because devs are pushed and pushed and pushed to get as much done as possible in unethical timeframes so like. If youre in the notes saying i’m naive, or can’t understand basic economics, or am just a dumb socialist like. Seriously, Fuck You. Get stuffed. This shit affects people and it affects their families.
capitalism fanboys have found this post again so i would like to reiterate my above point and say that i can smell your rancid stenches from here <3 any industry that wrings the blood from its workers for the sake of profit doesn’t deserve the ability to do so you complete buffoons
so obsessed with the artist that plagiarized anime girls and got her work into the eva peron museum like imagine getting traced sunset shimmer from my little pony fanart into a museum as your own art
this will stay on my mind forever imagine being the original artist having to make a warning post about the girl who traced your art and submitted it to a museum
Obi-Wan Kenobi is a True Jedi. Not because he’s mastered himself and his emotions or anything (though, that, too) but because he’s a giant fucking nerd who wants to study literal brain worms and gets mad when Anakin stomps them to death and he probably thinks the height of a Saturday night is a grammar argument with another Jedi Master about some obscure text philosophizing on the Force. This is the only metric by which a True Jedi can be measured, I will accept nothing else.
Excuse you. True jedi are measured by how many Lego studs they collect.
This is the only correction I am willing to accept.
Necromancy but like…catholic. Skeletons polished to a marble-like perfection, or filigreed in gold. Zombies with wounds that bleed light or molten metal, and have strangely peaceful expressions despite potentially horrific injury. Anything reanimated gets a halo and the sound of an otherworldly chorus leaks from their presence.
I am Silver Tongue, I am an artist. I have many characters and you can check out my art in the art tag. I occasionally practice witchcraft though I don't do anything too complicated. I am girl 2 and don't know what else to put here.
