Oh, so Maria’s true form.
Oh, so Maria’s true form.
Imma be that nerd. What the fuck would the implications be of this? Like, scrapping Homecoming(Because fuck Homecoming and using P.H like a mascot), I have taken Pyramid Head as a representation of James’ guilt and desire for self-destruction as absolution. He no longer has to deal with his actions, his anything, if he simply gives in.
Love the concept, done absolutely adorably, but with a series as laden with metaphor and symbolism as Silent Hill, I can’t help but go “Okay, but what if?”
I have not, but I will keep an eye out for it!
Sometimes the alternative also just tastes better. I have coffees I prefer with oatmilk purely for that reason, no issues with standard dairy. Shit, I lived off chocolate Silk for like a year, still haven’t found a chocolate milk as good as their old recipe.
Same way I’ve had General Tsos tofu made with Soy-Vey that was better than a lot of the chicken I’ve had. I’d happily eat that again, and I’m normally not huge on tofu.
I dunno.
I’m kinda scared of becoming the crack spiders bitch.
A week, the fact that I love the Evangelion manga but don’t like the anime(though I do enjoy the movies. I don’t know what it is), and I genuinely have no fucking clue why I kept engaging.
I think we just kinda gave up, in the end. There wasn’t ever really a point, it wasn’t even a “thing is bad” argument, it was “I just don’t really enjoy experiencing thing x way” “here’s why you’re wrong for that”.
They’re decent, if you like heat. That’s really their main thing, the powder coats your mouth and builds up.
Totally justified punishment for magic doping. There is supposed to be honor and respect to a proper wizard fistfight!
Though the Wizard world has some… Problems
Damn, didn’t realize the new Hellraiser involved Microsoft.
Wait… Is Windows somehow forming the Lament Configuration?
That’s not first move advantage, that’s racism.
Gotta keep the black side down, so they declare a “white advantage”, and skew the results to make themselves out as the “winning side”.
“Now would be the best time to put all your most anxiety-inducing memories on a 10x speed loop. Enjoy being both absolutely exhausted and completely adrenaline wired!”
Stepfather. Was the only reason I got my chance to get out before things got really bad, my father finally sat my mother down and threatened to take everything to court if he had to, she could stay in the shit if she wanted, but he was getting me out and getting everything we needed to protect ourselves.
Better now, I like to think. Still working through some of the anger left from that time because it was an unhealthy crutch I leaned on. Had to work through a lot of complexes I didn’t realize I had.
And, in a fucked up way, that time gives me pride in who I am. A poly-pan transwoman, everything that would piss him off to see. I can look at myself in the mirror and be proud, because I had to get past the hate for myself he tried to push into me. It’s another push to keep standing, speaking and fighting for myself and those like me, because no one should have to walk that path and wear this armor.
He was an abusive narcist. I hate throwing the term around, but it’s the only thing that fit his personality and mental condition. It took my mother over 13 years to break free.
Physically, mentally, and emotionally abused his biological son and me, threatened my mother with a firearm, tried to have his debts pushed onto my mother(including his companies bankruptcy). Blamed a lot of it on his pain medication after he hurt his back(even the shit that happened years before then). He is what led to a large part of my family finally breaking.
Last I saw of him, we was sitting alone in a shitty hotel bar with no one to talk to, unemployed, and living in his late mother’s rotting home. He deserved worse. If there was a hell, it would be a paradise against what he deserves in my eyes.
Being smart about communication. One of the biggest failings I have had with so many managers is the lack of communication. Assistants saying one thing, main manager says another, turns out the two barely spoke about the thing. Changes to the standard not being communicated properly, mistakes getting by until it’s a major issue.
If you told me this was just how they dressed on the daily, I’d believe you.
I totally assume those children appear so calm because this is a daily thing, and after all this is done, they’ll waddle off to the “pool room”, a giant empty room where they, and the servants, are expected to be living pool balls.
The froyo contains potassium benzoate.
I wish I was that lucky.
Mine decided to manifest as crippling depression and a mental breakdown.