I have so much earwax in my ears that the microphone picks up everything I'm listening to in my headphones. besides, I have Razers headphones, I even used them as speakers once. Now my parents listen to overhyped Russian soundcloud rap with me. Forced. Today, I plan to finish two arts after I spend a couple of hours getting my hearing back. wait drop

I just wanted to share my experience

He initially seemed strange to me, I often attract unusual people to me, who even fall in love with me. But I've never encountered REAL ravings. This is not the kind of "fuckiness" that freaks have in a good way, which is the highlight. This dude really scared me that he can influence the minds of inadequate people, very, very lost or inexperienced. After talking to him, it seemed to me that I had gone a little crazy because I was trying to establish contact with him. It wasn't until I looked deeper and received clear answers that I became convinced of its inadequacy.

ahahaha. You know, the most amazing thing for me in this situation is that he began to trust me after six hours of dialogue (although he talked about hating people and the world, combined with a desire to be worshipped.). I somehow unconsciously realized that I shouldn't criticize his judgments. He perceived me as a "lost flame" who needed help, interpreted a good agenda like: no drugs, drunkenness, tobacco. He talked about self-development and improving society. This caused a very strong internal conflict in me, when he said that he LITERALLY considers himself an "architect of society" (a passionist like Napoleon or Caesar) just genetically.

Hi guys, everyone. I'm sure you've missed my shitpost. I hasten to inform you that I do not remember what I was doing all this time. The funny thing is, I can tell you that some person wrote to me on twitch. He was worried that I was sad because I had written something about it in the chat. We talked and I found out that he is convinced that he is the messiah and he makes burnt weapons together with a turner who served eight years in prison in order to gather fanatics around him and build a new society. I got scared when he started asking me, "Are we friends?" and I blocked it. It was my first attempt to socialize.

a quick sketch oc

to be honest... I have an incredible desire to launch new auctions, because it somehow resonates with gambling. It's a lot more fun than giving away at a fixed price. The last notes of responsibility in me are holding back the irreversible consequences

It's a satisfying process.

wip I work very slowly. I'm trying to jump over my head in the render

I was sad today and I bought winterblessed lucian. My friends really like the high noon skin and I tried it on my friend's account, but I really didn't like how his character was changing.