imagine karkat being mean to dirk like he’s mean to dave because karkat assumes all striders are tough and flippant and never give a shit what he thinks but actually dirk has never in his life had anyone actually yell at him so he actually and involuntarily and to everyone’s horror starts to cry
then he and karkat both flip straight off the handle and dissolve into a catastrophic trauma spiral of weepily baroque apologies
you know that unexplainable sickish feeling where youre not really sick and you dont really have a headache but you just feel wrong and you cant get comfortable or find something that youre really into but you kinda feel too ill to sleep or eat its like your body saying “i dont know what i want you to do but this isnt it”
Hey friends, this is a symptom of anxiety.
Side note: These don’t have motors. They’re completely momentum/wind-powered and literally just wander around beaches unsupervised like giant abstract monsters.
these are both amazing and COMPLETELY TERRIFYING
i love theo jansen’s sculptures aaaa
Somehow I knew this guy was Dutch AND from TU Delft before I saw his name and googled to make sure…
his things are quit famous in the Netherlands, i’ve seen them on tv occasionally, I think there is even a ‘klokhuis’ episode about them.
That might be it, That I saw it once and forgot about it. Hence they were so familiar.
Apathy. Complete and utter apathy. If I don’t care, it can’t hurt me.
Me: *gets debit card finally*
Me: *cashes paychecks*
Me: *stares at cannibalcoalition's sweeney tarot deck*
Me: *sweats nervously*
Of course, don’t feel like you have to.
I really want to but also I am wanting to save up money for a car, ya feel me?
I think I’m gonna like… make it a rule, one tarot deck a month, no more.
Starting next month, yeah.
It’s just so tempting. Like I have money to buy all the stuff and things but also I know that I could easily end up spending all my money on all the stuff and things.