Finally Accepting That My Art Is Just Absolute Dogshit And Working On It So I Can Actually Get Recognition

Ok ok been a while so maybe I should post something and vanish for a few months.

likes and reblogs are always appreciated as usual :]

Thoughts on Milo's vision

Okay, I do still like Kida and I realize she doesn't know, but as someone who had to wear glasses in order to function (still do sometimes) this scene always annoyed the SHIT out of me because….you just don't do this.

Also, I think Milo may be sensitive to light or something. Look at his eyes before his glasses go away. Wide open:

Now look at his poor eyes throughout this interaction. Half open at most:

And then look when he gets his glasses back on. BAM! Eyes wide open again:

He can open them more in the darker room where he receives the Journal, until he looks at the fire:

Just something I noticed, being light sensitive myself.

"the latin phrase deus ex machina translates literally as 'god from the machine.' ... god from the machine! an unimaginable force brought down to earth! a level of artificially created power that makes all human problems into trivialities!"

@xenosagaepisodeone // @sweatermuppet // @cyberiada // @prohaloplayer // @taohun // the conceptual failure of orbital lasers by jacob geller

Pick up your touch tune telephone to dial up baby hotline

The weird phone guys called the wrong number or something lol

Mole accidentally eats a medical weed brownie...... Insane

“doing maintenance on your android is analogous to sex” is fun but i feel like a better analogy is that it’s like showering together. they’re perfectly capable of removing their panelling and resoldering their wires themselves; it’s a trivial task for a robot, simple daily maintenance, but it requires a deep familiarity and understanding of their specific layout and components and wiring format, all the stuff humans have a hard time remembering. but if your android lies down on the bench, pops their hatch, and allows you to perform this little act of intimacy for them? they trust you to know them, know how to take care of them — inside and out.

"at last, honey I'm home, three voices come all alone

A vivisection of me, done by god for all to see"

saw this pride flag at yesterday’s parade

shit’s wack

Something something sunset if she's flustered/blushing.

More people should be objectum..