Lookin For A Midnight Treat

no, spotify, i don't want to use ai to "turn my ideas into playlists". i already fucking do that with my brain and hands and i do it for fun. what, should i get ai to pet my cat for me? to play my silly games for me? to spend time with my beautiful wife for me? how about i rend you asunder

i cannot emphasize how necessary it is to have a buddy to participate in fandom with. completely elevated experience. don't have a buddy? find someone you like and message them and be their friend. gush over every sketch and drabble and insane headcanon they have. live life to the fullest.

the way in tmagp the computer voices (jmj) slowly get more humanoid throughout reading files in the episodes and then turn back computer-y again towards the end is. very interesting to me. there is someone in there me thinks !!! three someone’s actually !!!! who were once very human !!

i didn’t even notice it properly until a few episodes into the season so idk if it started at the beginning or if they’re. gaining more sentience (control?) over time?? either way, VERY interesting detail, all things considered

i was behind the marolmar reincarnation arc about until he said he faked his death as a joke

like dude ain't that a plotline from my name is earl?

now i'm behind the marolmar reincarnation arc in a different direction (nikignik beats his ass)

I love this line like These are my boyz, that's my boy Yorick, a talkative sentient nightmare skull, and that's Jonny boy, the King in Yellow, Hastur, he who is not to be named, Lord of Carcosa.

°C stands for Correct temperature and °F stands for Freak temperature

Jane Prentiss single-handedly cured my Trypophobia… no one is doing it like her…

the real tragedy of the silt verses is that it's a podcast which means i will never be able to see a fancam edit of val set to chappell roan's hot to go.

not the twitter migrants putting "reblog heavy" in their bios on here... like yeah. that's what we do here

Don't talk to me I just finished The Silt Verses