you have to stay alive. you're going to be such a beautiful middle aged freak. young freaks will see you in the street and know that things can be okay.
aggressively growls and pisses fish people while griddying my way to you
WHO ARE YOU WHY IS EVERYONE PRODUCING FISH I JUST WOKE UP WHAT
GET AWAY FROM MEEEE BACK, BACK I SAY
“source?” divine intuition, gut instinct, and cryptic symbolism from my dreams
I see more people talking about Narrator watching playthroughs of the game but Stanley is so interesting.
It's one way to see an image you took but there is something so scary about others seeing things exactly how you perceive? Memories that seem fake, not being able to tell if something happened or not but there's just that proof for anybody to witness?
Like - sure, Narrator can see his own mistakes, get funny with him, existential. But Stanley sees memories he never had.
But they're so real. They're just not his anymore.
They're ours.
Draw him giving birth
Stop. Asking me to draw men giving birth
So many "your fave smokes weed" versus "your fave would never smoke weed" arguments could be resolved by acknowledging that the real answer is "your fave smokes weed but is a huge dork about it".
I really wanna join in with the narratorverse schtick but I’m too scared of people and commitment.