I blog about whatever I want, but that usually ends up being reblogging social justice posts, and random things that catch my attention or make me smile. Aspiring Graphic Novel writer. Kemetic Othodox, self described Spirit Wizard/Witch, currently a student of Jediism. polyamorous Alienkin.
i’m fairly confident the reason everyone assumes Curiosity is about the size of a dog is because informal NASA press (and by extension, the general culture of people who care abt what NASA’s up to) talks about Curiosity like it is, in fact, an unusually smart and self-aware pet, and i think that’s beautiful.
Just before my kid woke me up, the dream started out as a post apocalyptic setting, people bravely venturing into the wastelands in specialized combat vehicles periodically to do battle with literal monster trucks; flesh and blood monsters that have wheels for some reason.
It randomly switched over to something else- imaginary friends or something like that are real, but they aren’t all good and nice. A main character was an adult suffering from severe depression and wished there was a way to make this imaginary thing just go away. It went back and forth between trying to be encouraging and supportive, and just sort of feeding into the depression.
Some plot comes about that she is now compelled to try and thwart; bad imaginaries are gathering to strike out and hurt and probably kill people. Most of them were disguised as dust bunnies- the just looked like human sized wads of grey squiggles with a bunny face, but like all imaginaries the true appearance was usually weird and random. The bad ones usually random though. Like nightmares, they were influenced by experiences. A particularly menacing one we’d been dealing with revealed it’s true self as it’s comrades cornered us.
There was a dramatic moment where it removed the bunny and it stated, dramatically, the same thing we saw: “A gum-ball machine, full of eyeballs. ” and that’s what was in place of the bunny face, a glass globe full of eyeballs. One of the other things was like, “What? When did your child see that?” And it replied, in the same menacing voice,
“She didn’t, but she DID have a conversation with a really fucked up gas station attendant.”
i just had the funniest experience in vr chat, i joined a random server and the one i joined had Japanese people so i waddled around in my goofy club penguin avatar that i have saved, after a while a guy walks up to me and clones my avatar so were both penguins then another guy shows up and clone my avatar
now keep in mind there only speaking Japanese i don’t know what they are saying, then another guy joins in, so i got a group of three penguin friends
we just waddle around and goof about, the one of them tries to talk to me, but not only do i not have a mic i also don’t speak Japanese, they figure out i don’t speak Japanese and start listing various places, they get the part of being European right, and after listing a lot of places they ask if im from the UK and when i nod they all just start cheering. after hanging out for a while one of them gets real close to me and whispers…
