Incredibly Comforting To Me..

I love that in Night in the Woods, you don't have a choice but to stick in your foot in your mouth. Yes, you have dialogue options, but it really boils down to "how do you want to fuck this up." We see it really clearly in Bea's storyline at the party when she's flirting with the guy and Mae's only dialogue options are blatant unintentional sabotage of Bea's attempts. It really emphasizes who Mae is as a character through the story, unable to control her thought-to-mouth impulses and chronically unable to read a room. You don't get to be a good friend, you have to experience her struggle and embarrassment and anxiety and regret. It makes the acceptance of her friends all the more touching, and it makes Bea's line about friends-by-proximity all the more heartbreaking.

I just fucking love Night in the Woods, man.

the choice to make over 100 granny squares for my first official crochet project after a years long break definitely sounded easier before hitting 60... but revisiting terrible tv shows from my youth like Glee has definitely made it a little more tolerable

Those who live in glass houses something something

atrophy

rip erwin smith u would have loved hello kitty

Hey DnDads fandom

lets go girls

I find comfort in having the gods on my mind, seeing them in the world around me rather than constant action, as if I need to constantly be doing something for my practice to be validated. Sometimes I like to lounge and lazily research on my phone, regarding the birds outside with delight as I’m reminded of the gods.

The quiet moments are what counts.

Mae being borderline is something that can be so personal