Welcome to the steaming pile of horse dung that is my blog. I blog everything from Tamora Pierce books to Homestuck to just cool art and weird-ass gif battles with my friends.

Cisgender pansexual white-as-mayo female.
She/Her/etc

“you shouldn’t be depressed, people have it worse than you”

finally, after years of searching, the person with the worst life ever is found. formally, they are granted permission to be sad. but only them. only they have earned it. no sads for anyone else at all ever

then having been given recognition for being the “best” at something, they immediately lose the privilege to be sad again

Out of the 21 people signed up for the Women in Game Development panel only 9 are female. One of which is me.

I know that it shouldn’t bother me, because males can benefit from learning about women in the game industry too, but I had expected that at least half of the attendees would be female.

Ok, I ate and I have the victim 90% done and the attacker 75% done so I’ll finish it tomorrow

At this point I’m just gonna keep posting to see how many times I can get Tristan to like my posts.

Finally added my specs on my blog descrip (orientation, gender, race, etc)

Oh, and Eric has no idea where the skeleton is either. So I’m thwarted from my shitposting.

Good news is that this is the last animation for this unpaid internships and then I don’t have to give a fuck about it anymore.

I have plans with a friend tomorrow and I already wish I hadn’t made them. Cause then I could just save the rest of this for tomorrow. But I’m supposed to go over there at 2 tomorrow. And we’re playing rock band. Who knows how long we’ll be there and I can’t stay up late cause I gotta work Tues.

I think maya froze…

 
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