it's 6am or so here and I can't stop crying. Toriyama's works are such a major part to my life. I met some of my best friends because of Dragon Ball and Dr Slump, I always loved looking at his art style for hours at a time, I always wanted to at the very least express my art so beautifully like he did. His influence on so many other works of media just shows how powerful he was, and yet he was such a simple man. It feels like a close family member has passed, maybe that's a bit overdramatic, but my heart has a hole rn from loosing one of my biggest heros
While I've never really talked in depth on here, the way all of Akira Toriyama's works shaped my life and almost every single one of my stories/characters is unreal. I wouldn't be a content creator without the amount of dragon ball OCS I've made. I was the kid that would get so excited I couldn't sit down watching every single episode, or geeking out whenever I saw any reference to his works anywhere, I remember crying in joy when I got those fake Dragonballs as a gift. How even my grandparents, as confused as they were, tried to buy me the issues and latest movies on DVDs. I wouldn't have made any of my closest friends without my burning passion for this show.
To be a true warrior is to fight for what's right and pure. To be the strongest is to be the kindest. Thank you Toriyama, from me and millions of others for everything you've done.
I casually walked around on this for like a month or two huh
So apparently I fractured something in my ankle after I rolled it a month or so ago, and didn't bother to get it checked until last night. my dumbass casually was walking on broken bones just assuming it was still sprained. Why am I like this
So because I hate myself, here's a revamped Hazbin Hotel OC! Idk their name ye
But in a nutshell they're a sinner that was forced to be a mercenary/hitman when they were alive and since he went to hell, he figured he was worthless even in death and spired into a deep depression. But a certain friend heard about a hotel recently that can help people like him, maybe it'll work...?
Something extremely simplistic but kinda. Probably mid as fuck, but I hate winter rn. I hate how time passes so weirdly and the sun is gone before I can do anything, I hate how numb I feel to the outside world because I can't keep up with how everything changes, I hate the pains and fatigue the cold weather brings me.
This seasonal and regular depression is kicking my shit in
So apparently I fractured something in my ankle after I rolled it a month or so ago, and didn't bother to get it checked until last night. my dumbass casually was walking on broken bones just assuming it was still sprained. Why am I like this