actually uploading the art in full on its own. Just a lil parody of a tiger beat magazine i made for @freezeman049atdwndotcom (friend @zeibei freeze askblog)
It was very fun to do and i loved inserting little in-jokes (:
honestly the only issue i had with the fionna & cake finale was the fact that simon didnt have a scene with the people he loved at the end. like, he reconciled with betty, he accepted that.. but that wasnt his only issue.
it contributed a lot, of course! grief is heavy and hard. but betty wasnt the only thing he was grieving. he was grieving his world, something he hadnt been able to do since he got cursed. one thousand years ago. while taking care of a child.
he was isolated, because of the unfamiliarity and newfound loneliness. (and his trauma but thats a whole other discussion)
but he had people who were familiar. he had people who he loved, and who loved him. i feel like his arc would have been that little bit better if it showed him connecting with those people again- talking to his daughter, hanging out with finn (in more.. old man safe ways), hell hanging out with pb, dirt beer, bmo, or fionna!
i know there wasnt enough time to do this and EVERYTHING ELSE in that goliath of a finale, but it would have added a lot to simons conclusion..
I was listening to Toad’s Factory and Koopa Cape earlier and then I started to think about Daisy Circuit and DK Summit and then I started to think about Maple Treeway and I then I realized that the entire Mario Kart Wii Soundtrack (sound effects included) is somewhere in the recesses of my mind waiting to be released
i just spent some time organizing two shelves of teacups and other porcelain items that are ALL commemorative items for milestone events of the british royal family (births, marriages, coronations, anniversaries of coronations) and now my life’s mission is to find a monarchy groupie, get them into this store, and get them to buy all of these. bc it’s absurd how many of these exist.
if a character means enough to me i will truly never stop thinking about them. i just retire them into a little back room in my brain and periodically bring them out to stare at them under a little light
the older i get and the closer i am to reaching 30, the more the people around me try to deny me my age. it’s a constant ‘oh you’re just turning 29 again teehee 🤭’ or ‘dont tell your SO that, he’ll leave you for a younger model 😉’ and i just???? hate it?????????
i spent my entire teenaged years fighting for my life. i crawled through the deepest pits of my depression to cling to the promise of a life beyond that pain. i was so convinced that i was going to die young, that i would never see the grace of my age starting with a 2, let alone 3.
so im going to turn 30, and there’s not a damn thing anyone can do to stop me from loving it.