Happy holidays, everyone! Slowly, and with the help of everyone here, I am getting out of this depression fog! It’s a lot to process when your life goes in a different direction than how you expected—especially if you sunk a
What a hiatus. For what it’s worth, I think the burnout is subsiding. Those of you on the Discord server (which you can join by clicking this link) know I’ve been around, just stalling on the next CT chapter. It’s
Since I’m sure there are people reading this I haven’t yet spoken to directly, let me give you a fair warning: having Yuan as a comfort character means you have to get well acquainted with “scrunchy face.” Scrunchy face is
I— don’t have the words right now. So many women’s lives are going to be ruined. We should be pooling our resources and energy to fight the impending climate crisis, and yet we’re stuck here dealing with this shit again?
Now I don’t have a whole lot to say right now, shitposts or otherwise. Except, remember the rap song here? I’ve gotten 1000 site views since its publication, so now I have to figure out how to produce this thing.
Now the problem with introducing Bernard when we did is that we’ve bypassed the part of early CT where everyone and I mean everyone ships Yuan with Mike, then Bernard is introduced and the whole audience, including the author, loses
Fiftieth comic, guys! Thanks for sticking around! I’ve learned a lot over the past 50 pages, and am sure the next 50 will be just as enlightening (and hopefully Ch. 1 will be over by then). For example, I learned
“But Dolly,” you ask, “the way you’ve characterized them in the Sarcastic Ghosts mod and Catastrophe Theory, Bernard is a chaos troll but still an extravert who wants people around to banter with, and Mimsy wants everyone to fuck off.
It works like this: you have the whole scene in your head, it’s so clear. She bursts up and yells “Who wants coffee?” to the whole office. All eyes will be on her; that’s what’s going to happen. Then you
Happy New Year! I’ll scratch the rambling for today. Let’s just appreciate the pinup of Ari wearing acid-wash jeans and slipping us a shiny Voidcritter.