I scratched my inner ear so hard I remembered an ancient dream

three days of flushing all tech i own of Anything bordercontrol could interpret as incendiary and then they let me into the country with a 3 second scan of my passport n a kiss on the cheek like do you know how anxious i was. do you. im putting this back on my phone

NOT us having the most emotional gutpunching pivotal moment of clarity in this narrative so far only for our character to wake up and be told we pissed ourselves

I'm not a bus driver but I am a Tram driver and I couldn't make it to your workshop because of work...and then you walked right in front of my tram on the pier in Oslo, I wanted SO badly to lean out and wave to you. Anyway, the taxi policy goes for the trams too

seeing pentiment added to obsidians studio intro makes me a happy happy boy

"don't waste your coin on watchers, no one can really speak to souls" HEY

you and me garryck, colonist goodboys. definitely not gonna be put thru the wringer. not gonna die

why is this orlan so FUCKING TALL

AVOWED

the curse of wanting to do hourlies but every year i realize the day AFTER

doomed to be a lurker i guess

I've always been this way too I made a facebook account at like 11 because of peer pressure and then didn't touch it for a decade till i could dig up the password to nuke it out of existence

I'm so fundamentally bad at social media its crazy. why is casually making posts like pulling teeth

like im allergic to sharing anything organically about my day

actually don't take me there that is a nightmare doghouse

We've been playing pentiment for a week straight and idk why I expected anything else from another obsidian game but to hook me behind the ears and dangle me over the cliffs. take me away Tassing 1518

theres ten thoussssand little warhammer men lezzing it out in my brain ahh the glory of the battlefield. is this anything