Life, or a Recording of a Lack Thereof

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Rewatching Steven the Sword Fighter, I’m wondering if some of the shots from Pearl’s duel with her hologram were intended to be an homage to Revolutionary Girl Utena. Maybe I’m seeing something that isn’t there.

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Bob’s Burgers did an episode about Bronies. It’s amazing how they’re creepy in every medium.

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Dan Fessler’s HD Index Painting Technique let’s you paint pixel art in Photoshop in a non-destructive manner, and lets you use pretty much every tool in a perfectly pixel-gradient fashion!

The article gives you everything you need to try it out for yourself.It’s easy to set up and use, and the results are so fucking cool.

Side note: Due to my Macbook biting it, I currently don’t have a computer. I’m stuck to posting from my phone, which means I can’t reply to comments. So it might be wise to stop asking questions in them, since I can’t answer them.

My slipped disc is acting up again. I’m not really sure what I did to set it off this time, but this has been going on for over a week. My bosses really didn’t notice I was limping around the office, strangely enough. The pain has spread down through my right calve this time, impeding the use of my right leg.

I put up with it for a bit, since it usually goes away at random. However, this morning it kind of came to a head and now I’m bed ridden. I love how medical science says there’s nothing that can be done for me about this.

Which one of you has been gushing about Steven Universe? I blame you for introducing me to it.

There isn’t really anything I can say that will make up for my behavior, since this is an recurring issue with me and talk is cheap. I offer my sincerest apologies for anyone hurt or frustrated by the way I’ve acted.

I’m aware that it’s things like this that actively drive people away from me. Yet, I continue to do it. I don’t know if it’s because I’m not of sound mind or simply because I’m an immature, paranoid, fool that has yet to grow up. I’m never proud of moments like this.

I could offer insight, and maybe an explanation of what goes through my head in these incidents. However, that’s still no excuse. For that, I’m deeply sorry.

I’m seriously considering having myself voluntarily committed. The only things stopping me are the fact that I don’t have insurance until May and that my employer would likely terminate me for missing work (or count it as unpaid leave, which would still devastate me further financially).

I’m losing it and I’m out of ideas for what to do with myself.

And now I feel even worse. In the future, I’ll just keep my feelings of worthlessness and frustration bottled up indefinitely since it appears to be the only acceptable solution.

tl;dr - Going back to sleep. If the ceiling caves in and crushes me sometimes between then and the morning, I’ll be very lucky.