the problem with living alone is that I spend so much time being a werido in my house where there's no one to judge me that I forget to stop being a weirdo when people do come over. I invited some people over to go watch a demolition derby (because yes) and I told them to just come on in, I'd leave the door open. Which was fine except when they got here I was singing a nonsense song about skinning (tomatoes, for the soup I was making and canning) and stirring a big mushy pot of red goop while watching subtitled korean fantasy tv at 1.5 speed on netflix. And none of that seemed at all strange until suddenly there were other people in my kitchen.
I’m trying to get better at sketching stuff quickly bc I’m such a slow artist omg, we do life drawing and shit in uni so gotta be speedyyyy. I wanted to sketch some of my favourite Timothy images lol
no more fucking mcr (stops u in ur place w my psychic blast) i could pull off those outfits better and also i dont care about them and think their music kind of shit
I love the drastic shift in tone between Hollow Knight community (speed running and breaking the game) and Hollow Knight community (fandom). For years I had been conditioned to basically think of Hornet 1, Hornet as she appears in City of Tears, and Hornet 2 as three completely different characters, and then I started interacting with the fandom and learned that Hornet is actually the responsible sibling and she gets coffee with her older brother all the time.