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And then Holley saves their asses while Finn is in la la land waiting to die.
Holley: Oh Ford, you kidnap a tow truck without doing background check, you yell at me for shocking your informant when you had TWELVES HOURS to say something, and you got caught because you didn’t think to look up. And you call Mater the idiot? He at least no idea what he doing most of the time and I was mostly following your orders!
Finn: Shut up woman! We have to stop this violence with the only way I know how: with MORE violence!
Holley: Should’ve seen that one coming. Just promise me your death count will be less than three today.
Finn: Yes.
Omg I just realized Finn is 100% willing to die for McQueen no question.
Personally my stomach hurts /threat.
3 assignments due tomorrow! i just started! month long project due next week and im barely done! and im also sick!
What's the Euclidian version of a human having a crashout?
I COULD MAKE A REALLY FUNNY JOKE WITH THIS ONE
i be jealous of my friends’ friends but i really need to remember that im the best friend ever and that they’re mine 😊 mine not yours likeee
Welp guess who's fan of Bendy and the inkmachine.
That isn't your game. I may like sprunki, but I draw the line whenever you start invading on other people's hard work and claiming it as your own. Especially whenever you use AI to write your description.
Incredibox Orin Ayo: A Haunting Journey into the Darker Side
Orin Ayo Sprunki keeps the easy drag-and-drop mechanics that make it so enjoyable. Players create songs by combining sounds from different characters, each offering beats, vocals, rap, or loops from various music styles.
What makes Orin Ayo unique is how these straightforward mechanics blend with its spooky theme, pulling players into a supernatural world.
Orin Ayo takes a dark turn. Its black-and-white color scheme adds a sense of mystery that matches its eerie sounds. The visual and musical design creates an almost movie-like experience, immersing players in its strange, shadowy world.
Try it out now on https://sprunkimax.com/sprunki-orin-ayo/
Historia de un fin Estaba en mi cuarto lleno de rombos, entre la muerte y el nacimiento, divagando en el diván de los recuerdos, reviviendola a ella, con su risa y su serenidad, su temple tan obtuso, tan misterioso, tan rebelde. Cada Rombo del cuarto estaba constituido por cientos de recuerdos. Estaba ahí... en el Diván, sentado a merced de los rombos, a merced de los recuerdos y a merced de su sonrisa, sin entender que debía hacer, sin entender si debía poner fin a todo eso. Entonces lo comprendí, no podía seguir existiendo mas, no para ella, la había perdido y solo por permitir que mis miedos me domaran, quería apagar las estrellas y reiniciar el juego, aquella partida en la que había procurado defender al reyna sin mover mis peones. Cada peón fue desplazado según mis miedos a consumirse en la incertidumbre al no saber si estaba bien o fallaba con mis decisiones y fines. Lo cual vine comprendiendo demasiado tarde. Cerca del nuevo fin, me desprendí de mi ropa, mis emociones, mis miedos, mis ambiciones y aspiraciones, estaba ahí, en el mar, entregandome dulcemente al fuego que consumiría mi persona.... persona que no existiría mas. Comencé a caminar en dirección al fin, en mis ojos habían diluvios de determinación, sentía los impulsos eléctricos recorriendo mi cuerpo al momento que avanzaba a mi muerte bailando con ella. Noté que algo me jalaba, era su sonrisa que parecía retarme y a la vez provocarme, las olas del mar a su vez se burlaban de mi.... escuchaba su voz en ellas, recordé que todo comenzó en un aula olvidada, y "cuando no había mas que decirnos se abrían al aire vacíos que no podíamos respirar", estaba en el momento justo donde pensaba que me fallarían el animo, la determinación y la resolución. No importa que tan fuerte aprendiera a golpear, sabia por mi experiencia que nadie golpeara jamas como la misma vida... pensé que tenia que hacerlo, ya estaba a la mitad del camino, entonces avancé con mas fuerza, mas determinación, y pude notar que se desprendía algo de mi, era la ambigüedad, esto me impulsó, avanzaba y el mar me jalaba, casi como si supiera lo que quería, como si me implorara que lo dejara devorarme con una noble belleza y a la vez una inquietante fiereza, casi como un niño en un berrinche y fue entonces que deje que el mar me tomara. Esa noche devoro la persona que fui.
Habían pasado tres días desde que murió aquel hombre devorado por el mar, nadie lo recordaba ya. En su lugar estaba sentado otro hombre, un hombre forjado por los riesgos, que luchaba por lo que quería sin mas escrúpulos, un hombre entregado, desbordaba felicidad y plenitud, el hombre era el amor en persona, este hombre había nacido hace apenas tres días. Este hombre fue en quien renací Este hombre fue en quien me convertí Solo así podía amarla y lo hice por ella
©Robert Mustang
Where Do You Think Our Souls Go When We Die?
Her: “What are your dreams? What city are you currently in love with? What is your favorite cheese? What are you afraid of? Who do want to be when you’re old? Where do you think our souls go when we die?”
Me: “To look back on my life and smile. Montreal. Brie. Losing my ability to see, hear or taste by way of some freak accident or old age. Dr. Nikolaus Richard the first. I don’t think I believe in death”
Her: “…but your soul, where do you think it goes?”
Me: “I don’t think our souls go anywhere when we die. I think as we live we leave a little piece of it in people along the way. Every time we love we lose a part of ourselves. Or every time we create. Or procreate. If we are lucky, by the time we die we wont have any soul left to go anywhere and our lives will be complete and our bodies empty. We will have given it all away.”
Her: “So you don’t believe in Heaven?”
Me: “Sure I do. We’re here right now. You must have missed the sign when we walked in.”
the reason of me still existing is my weakness, and the same thing is the reason of my unwillingness to live. my mom doesn’t need me because i’m ungrateful piece of shit just like my brother as she says, my dad just doesn’t really care. the only person that made my life better and happy, is the one whom i’m making miserable, and for whom it is hard to be with me p, not due me being piece of shit but because of his own problems and past. i don’t feel right now. i don’t feel alive. i don’t feel happy. i don’t feel care. coming from others nor from myself. i try to smile, every fucking day i try to fake it until i would make it, but on this planet shit doesn’t seem to work this way. i’m already dead, all flowers in my soul are intoxicated, and i’m going to be nothing, i feel nothing, i want nothing, i have nothing. nothing to loose. people for whom i could live, hope that i will die. i’m making everyone’s life miserable and i’m the first in the list of those people. i need pain, i love pain, because i could never fully appreciate happiness. i don’t know the price of anything im a piece of shit and nobody needs me, and i am so fucking weak i can’t even make a blessing for everyone and just fucking kill myself, i’m this kind of an awful person, i’m so weak i hate myself , i hate every muscle bone and organ that i have i should be hanged or killed by the worst kind of death ever i just hope it will happen soon and i just hope to die
Perhaps today I was should to die.
No post......
No post of the weekend for a serious reason and it will take weeks to process and that reason is.................…......my.........grandpa..........die ..........my parents, their friends, and my grandma are planning the funeral’s grandpa (my dad’s father) note: if your going through with family or friend lost’s just to know things will get better,you just need to learn to moving on. And I’m learning to move forward, it will be a rough few weeks but once I’m better I’ll be back to post and draw.
dude i think nintendo really tried to draw out link’s sexiness in this game, first of all hair down is the default, we start off in a slutty little skirt (see pic) and take like an hour to get the matching shirt on the other side of the great sky islands which is barely a shirt anyway just cloth covering half his chest so im convinced they just wanted us to run around like this for a while
then he gets multiple outfits showing so much skin in a revealing way with gaps and slopes, shawls, and frills that are associated with feminine clothing and has lipstick on one of his headgears.
he’s so fucking gender nonconforming in this game it’s crazy but it’s even better because it’s without the orientalism of the gerudo vai outfit, then in the final cutscene he’s deliberately programmed to be shirtless (and headgear-less) no matter what you were wearing before
he lived. served cunt. died. got resurrected. served even more cunt.
1/12/2020 - Flash died ...
https://andarky.space/blog
Adobe finally buried it 🙁
How did this happen?
After all, once flash was the main tool of advertisers, the main means of playing video / audio on media sites. Well, games, games, games ... it wasn't until iOS and Android mobile platforms appeared that did not implement this miracle on their platform 🙁 so they began to develop the HTML5 format, which eventually ruined both Flash and the entire modern WEB :(
Today HTML5, along with WebGL, has confidently and finally defeated Flash and all other third-party browser plugins. But there are a lot of browsers - that's why everything works everywhere through crutches - there is still no clear standard for so many years. With flash it was easier - it was either enabled or disabled, and the plugin worked the same everywhere and the speed and capabilities were no worse, but where something better!
What did Adobe give us? : Adobe Animate ... this is some kind of Flash only in terms of capabilities at the level of 2003, i.e. Macromedia Flash8 was 3 heads HIGHER !!
All Adobe Animate did was to retain the familiar flasher interface, and that's it ... and the rest is done by the CreateJS library. This is just a graphical editor - that is more correct to call it 🙁 all scripts in ActionScript, both 2.0 and 3.0, everything goes to hell - everything needs to be rewritten. In addition, the problem with 3D is essentially gone. How to work with WebGL - in the documentation, there are no examples either, although the capabilities of WebGL have no limitations. Game engines such as Unity3D were able to fully implement the project porting to WebGL. Adobe did nothing :( The question arises - why and why this flaw of the 2000 level weighs like a cast-iron elephant, eats resources, strains the computer and constantly falls ??
Was WEB good without Flash?
And this is how you look ... Everyone scolded this very Flash for the fact that funny web designers shoved it where it was not necessary and all the sites shone like Christmas trees. But all this masquerade was a simple solution - DISABLE THE PLUGIN and that's it! Now everyone writes in JS. Hundreds of libraries ... For graphics on the web now both Canvas and WebGL for 3D as well as audio / video codecs. As a result, the browser has become gluttonous at times worse than games. Funny web designers stuffed the sites with "beauty" and if you want / don't want to, you can't go anywhere - turn off JS and the site will die altogether :(
I don't wanna do this anymore
Just please...
Let me die
Let me end all this pain
i wass kinda joking before but now standing out walking really did become a task
to those of you who don't let me reblog i hope you burn in the depths of hell, i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you