All my local conventions became Online ver and have V-tubers in the stage show line up. Am I living in Cyberpunk 2077 already? Where are the cyborg parts, I would like to trade my achy neck bone for a cyber one
I just remembered that this week we'll get an actual feature showcase of MZ (the animation tab) So I'm steeling myself for it. Not sure how am I going to un-petrify but I'm sure it will wear off eventually. Right???
I just realize that I'm collecting and storing dices the same way I collected Gems in Skyrim back in the day. Perhaps I actually wanted to have a tiny reconstruction my shiny hoard in real life when I started this.
I worry for the outsiders who send me emails trying to recruit me for their project, but don't even tell me what their project is or what they want in the first and second emails. This is not how you do it and why I like this site more. It is mandatory that you describe your project in detail in the recruitment section at the least!
It seems that my time at home has been extended by another 2 weeks. Oh well, anything to help the spread I suppose. Have some art instead, this is a portal that goes into that tile set that I was making XD
Going to be at home for the next 2 weeks thanks to temporary country-wide mesures for Corvid. Its not as bad as it sounds, I'm actually looking forward to finishing the recent stuff I was working on with this free time.
People laughed at me when I said that Activision Blizzard would get bought up by another company if they didn't fire their execs. Now their value has dipped so much Microsoft is willing to buy the company, likely followed by some heavy terminations if they want to purify the current toxic image of Activision Blizzard.
ok hear me out here: if the only way my brain can describe things is like with colors is this normal? Like I've described a smell as "dark green and fuzzy" and a taste as "dark blue" like is this a normal thing that happens to people or am I just going insane?? o.0
I'm sitting here, programming, when suddenly, in the distance, I hear a deep booming shout, "Dovahkiin". In an instant, my mind and body is pulling me away, my fingers twitch and notepad++, almost by itself, turns off. The Steam starts to rise and a big green play button appers and I am teleported to Skyrim, because, I am, the Dragonborn! 200 hours played last three weeks, omg