This will be moved to starkcitylimits.com once I have a home for it. Also, that panel on the right is there for a reason. A MYSTERIOUS reason. Meaning Sara isn’t allowed to be stuck at work with nothing to do.
200 mini cards, 180 stickers! I’m doing this, man! I’m finally doing all I can to promote my art that isn’t just uploading it to DA and hoping someone notices! I WILL MAKE MONEY OFF THIS SHIT.
…..some day….
Imagine in this place a rant about people being unable to be supportive of their friends and loved ones when it comes to life-changing things. Anything that someone would have to “come out” over.
Every time I try to write it, it just dissolves into incoherent anger.
Bottom line: Accept your friends for who they are and support them in everything they do.
WHY IS THIS SO HARD FOR PEOPLE!?
Every single day, I have to put up with people who can’t. As long as they’re prejudiced behind closed doors, where I can’t see it, that’s fine. Just keep it out of my face.
(Small note: this isn’t about any particular event. I’ve just been dealing with it with a lot of things and I’m sick of seeing it.)
It is tradition that my main present to a friend is that I decorate them a cake. This started almost a year ago when a friend and I collaborated to make an epic cake for my room mate. I usually go for something that is very much them. My friend Kari’s birthday happened very recently. And this is the person who got me interested in Homestuck. So I made a cake!
The two presents are a jar of nutella and a solid white pool cue branded “Wrapped in Diamonds.” Not pictured was the box of Gushers.
And the cake without the candles:
Now I am going to crawl off into a sugar coma.
But before I do, the pool cue!
