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Feather Spiral

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  1. Oh god this... and they often run red lights too. Or take their sweet time on a very narrow one-way road, where I can't drive past and am forced to expend precious fuel going in 1st gear instead of 2nd. Fuck that. Also, have I complained about dumb pedestrians who somehow manage to completely mute their survival instincts? There are jaywalkers of course, but even at zebra crossings, you'll sometimes get a jogger or a stupid kid running, a dumbass talking on the phone or to a friend. I barely have time to hit the brakes and only because my foot's already there anticipating these dipshits poppin out from behind a car or wall. Meanwhile the human outside had several whole seconds to hear the growl of my car's engine growing closer and closer. How the fuck do you do that? I get nervous crossing a street even when I know it's a zebra crossing and the light is green for me, after seeing cars run red lights. How the shit do you get so at ease you don't bother looking when there's poor visibility, or even hear the very blatant loud roar of an engine coming at you?
  2. I often make powdered pudding too slushy. Don't ask me how I do it with very precise instructions written down for me to see. Sometimes I wanna bitchslap myself like, "you have EYEballs you dumbass, fuckin USE THEM."
  3. I'm the one who has to take care of any task ever (either do it or show them how) because my parents are boomers and my sister is autistic. I remember actually taking responsibility for her back when she was twice my age. Now we're both legally adults, except I've had a very brief and tainted childhood. And yes, that type of abuse is included.
  4. Yesterday morning, I dreamed I was a little girl who loved wide flat things (leaves, tiles...) but wasn’t very verbal. We lived in a small two-floor house and it was surrounded by trees, and to my glee, lots of dead leaves often fluttered inside. Apparently my parents thought the noises were sounds of distress though, because dad hugged me from behind and tried to comfort me when I looked at the leaves. I haltingly explained that I actually loved wide and flat things, how they danced back and forth as they fell, or spun easily etc. I gave a shudder to express excitement, but again he thought I was just upset, so I struggled to reexplain that I loved it and it was just “happy trembling” or something. Then I did a musical where I walked on a precarious ledge on our house’s walls and even swung from the ledge, all the while wearing a top hat and singing (and it was a famous song from the 80s-90s, but when I woke up I couldn't recall the title and quickly forgot the tune too). I ended the song by dropping into waist-high water, where my dad approached me from behind, I flicked the hat off my head and it landed perfectly on him.
  5. Might be a bit gross, but... My feet sweat a lot when I wear socks, and feel cold when I don't. What the actual fuck is wrong with me?
  6. Staying active in online communities (particularly one where I am co-admin) whilst keeping up with IRL business is rough. I don't know how I'll manage if I eventually get a regular, 9to5 day job.
  7. Sooo, is this a request for voice actors? cause, Thorax's personality suits me, and... well, you see where I'm going
  8. Naw... now that I found the board, I'll check in when I can. Thanks for the suggestion though. <3
  9. I'm interested in playing JB, but what's he like? also, hope you don't mind him sounding a bit Middle-Eastern
  10. *votes and checks results* No love for Pathfinder. Oh deer.
  11. What's Hitler's favorite Star Trek series? Deep Space NEIN NEIN NEIN NEIN NEIN NEIN
  12. Ah, I didn't know where to look for these things. Sadly all the male roles are taken, and I doubt my deep rumble can be mistaken for a filly's or young mare's. Unless it can be pitch-corrected somehow? but that sounds like cheating to me
  13. Sorry for double post, but I wanted to talk about this last one... it was very theatrical, with camera view changes and stuff. Know the USS Enterprise from the JJ Abrams reboot Star Trek? I dreamed that McCoy was in command, Kirk inquires where Spock is, so Bones explains he had to leave to get help from another race. The ship is chased by a huge Klingon battlecruiser, I think Negh'var is the name of that class? From here onward, the first-person POV is replaced with alternating views of the two ships and the Enterprise bridge. Both vessels go top-speed through a narrow corridor between torn-up buildings, with protruding metal poles and such, offering no escape from the sides or top. The Enterprise vents some warp plasma to blind the battlecruiser, so it can't shoot for a brief moment but continues chasing. Then sensors show that the end of the corridor is open space but dangerously close to a wall, so McCoy makes a plan. The Enterprise vents plasma again just before the opening, then veers upwards hard with engines in full reverse. The blinded battlecruiser wooshes right below them and slams into the wall, as predicted.
  14. Oh, well... I remember I had a very cool dream, but I forgot the details. I'm such an idiot for not immediately writing it down this morning. Now a whole day has passed and I don't even remember a single image.
  15. I had three weird dreams, early this morning... first two took place in a school, last two were basically openings of The Good Doctor episodes. First one: We were in class and there was an awkward helicopter "model" made of paper: a drawing of the body, with a tail rotor cutout pinned to it. But the main rotor was really weird, it had a pair of flat blades (regular paper strips) and a pair of looping ones (Moebius strips). Even weirder was the way we supposedly had to make those loops... because the shape you obtained didn't even make a loop. There was a machine of sorts, with kind of electrodes on each side, making short segments of a road made of paper; which went on straight for a while. Then it encountered a rock, where the electrodes split apart and widened the last two segments to go around that rock. Afterwards, the electrodes progressively got closer again and narrowed back to normal, making the last few segments of the road. I was really late to realizing we were supposed to be making the same "model", and only had two big bloc-notes to provide the paper I needed. Eventually I managed to make it I think, but the teacher who was touring the room grading our works, decided to skip me for some reason. Second one: A young man is sitting in a large exam room trying to finish his answers, when suddenly everything around him turns colorful. He begins to sweat, the hallucinations increase in intensity, until he eventually becomes nauseous and tries to get up. Third one: A middle-aged woman is rambling in a cheap coffee place, one barista comments about (for some odd reason) her not having a diploma. The woman tries to correct her by saying: "I do have a diploma, it's... it's..." but she can't finish it. She gets dizzy, stumbles, clings to the counter, and finally falls to the floor. (Now you understand why I brought up The Good Doctor for these last two.)
  16. I wanted to make a killer joke ...but I'm sure those have been done to death.
  17. Let me in! LEMME IIINNNNNNNN~ So we're voicing characters, right? or whole fanfic readings, like we've had on Discord before? Either way, write me down.
  18. Night In The Woods and The Lost Constellation soundtracks. Also, winter/snow background musics in most games.
  19. Can my father be a little... less patronizing, full of himself, "holier-than-thou", and most of all, hypocritical? I lose things in exceptional circumstances, and suddenly it becomes "typical" of me. He negatively criticizes people and always tries to put the last word in, without a thought about the impact of his words.
  20. I was on a trip from 19th to just yesterday (with only cell data for internet usage) so I've missed the whole entire thing, from the actual donations to the polls. Is it still possible to do anything at all to take part in this? Especially since I volunteered in the dedicated Discord channel quite some time ago.
  21. I've been coughing severely for well over three weeks now. The drugs my doc prescribed did nothing, I felt the problem move from my throat down to my windpipe. The rest of the household has also been sick afterwards; and to top it off, our trip to Turkey was of course not a vacation but yet another hectic rush after another, punctuated by upsetting news because Turkish "leaders" are just horrible at literally everything besides selling out my country.
  22. Do y'all ever just... have a whole entire face of your tooth break clean off? Cause apparently I do...

    It doesn't hurt or anything, but it did scare me when it snapped. Now it just feel weird, and cuts my tongue a little when I run it across the broken face.

    It was the backmost one, either a molar or wisdom tooth?

  23. Maybe you should work on fixing that. So this time, I dreamed of bein crowded by a pack of very cuddly wolves. They all huddled up to me, two of them politely monched on my wrists, and one just kept pouncing to lick at my cheek. I think it's because I'm flying to Turkey this Thursday 19th to Friday January 3rd, where it's full of stray dogs and the rare occasions where I have time to cuddle them makes my week.
  24. So in last night's dream - I'm on a beach of sorts where sunbathers and families have a nice, relaxing and fun time; until a bunch of vehicles approach from the sea. Small boats, tanks, even construction machines with treads; moving across the water as I do a flyby to get a better view. After the beachgoers all scramble to leave, the vehicles come up onto the beach and a nearby dock. The occupants hurry into a building there, where they take shelter in the room furthest from the entrance. Ensues a long time of looking out at a seascape, filled with either fog or smoke and silhouettes of much larger boats, with ominous music playing. As I look out through the kitchen window, suddenly a mountain-sized dragon face begins to emerge, looking unnaturally asymmetrical. Cue low-pitch, suspenseful and threatening tune; and the closer the dragon head gets, the clearer its robotic nature is. Finally the dragon head reaches the building, and through the window a bunch of cubic drones pour into the kitchen. They're almost like the Daleks from Doctor Who, but cubical and have 4 cannons per face (16 cannons in total) so they can fire in all directions at once. (I'm being passive the whole time, maybe not even visible or tangible or capable of intervening?) The bots go through the building's corridor, until one of them enters the shelter room and arms its weapons - that was the closing shot of the dream.
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