I care about you - to all of you. · 5:52pm Feb 21st, 2020
You know, there's something that I want to say to all of you, what I feel needs to be said.
You know, there's something that I want to say to all of you, what I feel needs to be said.
Glimmy's Lightsaber blades are now silver instead of emerald colored. I rarely retcon/Orwellian edit, but I guess this isn't the later since I'm announcing it so publically.
Silver suits her personality much more in the story and Star Wars (Legends) lore, so I changed the initial reference. If anyone catches me leaving them as green or emerald in all of the ONE chapter that has followed, let me know and I'll update.
That one. Right there.
While I'm wondering why they retired the type when they could have used it later on down the line, I think I'll make use of it.
Just need to figure out how...
If you want the short version of my rebuttal of this argument is that it doesn't count when you artificially inflate the powers of villains while deflating the powers of canon characters. If the Immortal Game Mane-6 was in the Starfleet series, none of the villains or heroes in Starfleet wouldn't stand a chance. And you know what? If I'm gonna rip off Rationality Rules, I'm going all the way. This is
Friends, I’m tired and depressed and have no sense of self-preservation or self-worth or self-motivation. Please convince me to do everything in my power to get my room clean enough that I can then metaphorically suck the dick of the assistant manager of this building and pray I can stay in here rather than be homeless in three days, rather than just continuing to lie here In my underwear depressed and get drunk or something.
Yes, this is a cry for help.
I mean, I'm generally working on a completely different story, but I'm kinda struggling with it (especially since it's easier for me to write bloody murder than a sex scene as of late, though my next main project has both), so I instead finished a different thing which was sitting on my hard drive for a while. It was a bit difficult to write because it's partially an awful story, partially a way to cope with trauma (if you think I wrote this instead of therapy, don't worry, I do both therapy
Why the fuck is my mood going to crap when my life is so much better than it has been in a while? I'm slowly losing my patience. I don't condone bullshit of any kind, and I can only put up with it for so long. I'm angry and crying at the same time and it's making my head hurt. I just want the truth, even if it's something I don't want to hear. I'm a big girl. I don't need things sugarcoated. As long as it's honest, it's OK. Tell me that I'm a bitch, or that I try too hard. It's