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emodennis · 1 year

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1, 20, 21, and 33! <3

hi anon ty for asking!!

Favorite edit of yours

besides jeff/dennis, i think i'm gonna go with bad romance (macden) just because of the visceral feelings it gives me (ignoring the uneven clip quality aksjhasjkdh).

20. Is there an edit you wish someone else would make for you?

i want a kendall roy edit to wires by the neighbourhood!! (okay one already exists on youtube but it's not at all the version in my head so). tbh i get a lot of ideas for edits in non-sunny fandoms but don't even bother writing them down because i don't know other shows well enough to pick out clips off the top of my head. i want more jeff winger edits too :(

21. What software/app do you use to edit and why?

i use video star on my phone bc its the only app i know of that lets you sync clips to the beat super easily, which is important to me. however its difficult to navigate (a friend taught me how to use it), and if i want any clips to have sound, i edit those clips in imovie first before taking it to video star. for edits that almost exclusively have clips with audio (like take a hint or psycho), i just do the whole thing in imovie and take the time to try to sync them as best as i can. and uhh i use imovie cuz im too lazy to learn anything else (and its free and does what i need it to do) 😭😭😭

33. Any edits in the works?

im fresh out of edit ideas atm! so i'm working on a compilation for youtube - "the gang interacts with normal people" - kind of a follow up to my "across a desk" compilation, just all those similar scenes that don't take place across a desk lmao. anyway i'm sure another edit idea will come to me soon- they always do :,)

#asks #ask games #phoenix talks

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iampikachuhearmeroar · 4 years

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to tag on to that post that’s like “why am i nostalgic for my teen years??? bitch i didnt even have fun!!!!” that i’ve reblogged probably in the last few months (im too lazy to go back through my blog to find it if i have, leave me be) .... i think some of the reasons im nostalgic for my teens years are the following:

- no real responsibilities other than homework and assignments that i barely ever did from years 7-10

- i feel like time went so fucking fast (courtesy of some of my old fb memories posts in various months during 2012 and 2013) that i just wasnt prepared to be in my early teens & 20s- let alone to my mid 20s so fucking soon.

- there was a solid routine in the morning of each term- get up at 6:45am, wash my face and skin care stuff, then straighten my fringe (or sometimes all of my hair, halfheartedly), tie my hair up and have my breakfast etc etc etc. then leave for school

- despite all my jokes about being a Useless Failure Of A Human Being™️ when i left school or whatever, i did have a genuine hope underneath it all that i’d some day hopefully be successful (even if my facebook posts from year 10 to year 12 (ie 2011-2013) weren’t very good tbh).

- oh yeah NO PANDEMIC

- it was ~actually fun~ being an unabashed emo/scene kid lmao- no matter how much i cringe at 12-16yo me’s peak All Time Low Phase™️

- again time just zipped the fuck by and i was suddenly in business college and then uni and then fuck. i had a mental breakdown in postgrad bc it was too much work and pressure and fuck how do i cope. i kinda felt like i’d reached a point, like a stunted point in my emotional growth or whatever once i hit my 20s bc i went through so much stuff in the last 3 years of high school and then some other shit all before age 20 really hit.

- also like. instagram and snapchat weren’t huge so we took loads of corny unedited emo kid photos, but also did edit some of them with shitty 2008/09 nintendo dsi filters or photobucket filters for myspace. like we were actually allowed to be cringy asf and not be instagram/snapchat flawless for a bunch of followers on a constant basis. like yes my haircuts were awful and i do cringe at the stupid poses i did in some of my photos with my friends. but still. we got to have FUN.

- you could look like a fucking hot mess with your makeup. like yes there was a bit of pressure to learn proper makeup, obvs. but generally it was almost like.... like the more of a hot mess you looked, the better. because you were allowed to make mistakes with it. but thank god it wasn’t the level of the YT beauty gurus “baking their face” and whatever other irritating names they can come up with for new techniques.... and having to know exactly what the fuck that is and having to buy $75 setting spray so your face that’s full of $250 or more worth of makeup never falls off your face. i mean, come on! shine bright like a cheeto in your incredibly mismatched maybelline foundation which said it was matte, fuck damn it, but it’s making you look shiny!!!! you can use your strawberry lemonade lip smacker balm as blush to cover up the shiny bits??? but who cares??!! it’s 2000 and fucking 9 babey!!!

but now, if you don’t have an almost professional level of expertise/knowledge and lot of makeup stuff, then it’s a monstrosity. a mistake. what are you? how do you NOT know what baking is in regards to makeup? you fool! no! we don’t care if you’re 14! YOU HAVE TO KNOW CASSANDRA! YOU! HAVE! TO! KNOW! now spend 163863733 hours on youtube to revise your know how and skills, so then you do your makeup better than fredia, who doesn’t EVEN KNOW what blush is and how to apply it. i mean how embarrassing 🙄??? am i right?! YOU DONT KNOW WHAT A LIP KIT IS AND WHY YOU NEED IT??? SICKENING. DISGUSTING. YOU HEATHEN. also please spend $100 at sephora on a kylie jenner mega lip kit, boo!!! you do you!!! but if you make a mistake during applying anything in the lip kit or on the rest of your face, EVERYONE WILL KNOW!!! anyway, you get the picture.

like yeah high school did fucking suck for me like it did/does for basically everyone... but god it was much better having a sense of routine in the morning and having at least a minor glimmer of hope that i’d hopefully get somewhere eventually. but that’s all been upended completely by covid and self-isolation. my routine has been out of wack for the past month, with the pandemic rising again in victoria and also in new south wales, with restrictions resetting and stuff again in NSW and vic, like.... will i ever get a job (no matter what is is) in the fucked aussie economy?? just who the fuck knows??? uncertainty sucks.

and also i generally don’t know how to keep to schedule without some 3rd party entity like uni to help. like i miss the structure of on campus study bc i didn’t really have to set that myself, in a way, bc the uni scheduled the classes for the profs in the subjects i had. and i followed the same schedule of doing my face and hair etc every day that i went to uni. but now that’s gone as well.

#life #about me #shut up ilona

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thenamesseven · 5 years

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Plot: He thought you wouldn’t hear him over the loud music coming out of your heaphones. Your phone ran out of battery, leaving you without music and a really unexpected love confession.

Warnings: None

Word count : 1406

This was a request from @hwangscorpio! I hope you like it!

Changbin’s little studio that he had recently created in your apartment was an absolute mess. Honestly, you didn’t know how he was able to spend so many hours in there without drowning in the thousands of papers that were on the floor, desk, chair, couch…Literally everywhere. It was a miracle he hadn’t got lost in there yet.

You weren’t planning on going out since the weather was pretty bad, your only option left had been staying inside procrastinating watching Netflix or shitty youtube videos that made you laugh until you were crying. However, when you were walking down the hall to change your clothes and spot the disaster that Changbin’s studio had turned into, you knew a cleaning session was awaiting for you.

You weren’t a cleaning freak, in fact, you usually were too lazy to like the idea of spending hours and hours sweeping the floor, washing clothes, cleaning windows etc…But you didn’t want to lose your boyfriend in the sea of papers that awaited to be organised and cleaned. Changbin owned you one for cleaning his stuff though.

The first step to victory was preparing yourself for the battle. Sadly for you, your pajama was taken off and replaced by one of your boyfriend’s old hoodies that covered until your knees, a nice enough length to allow you to not wear any pants. You also chose to wear your black knee socks wanting to get some fluffy protection in case you hit your toes with the furniture. Finally your hair turned into a messy bun that would get messier and messier the more you cleaned until the bun didn’t exist anymore and it would end up looking like you had a bird nest on your head.

Finally you put in your headphones and turned the volume as loud as you could when your cleaning playlist started playing. Honestly, as long as you had some music blaring through your headphones the cleaning wouldn’t be that bad, of course, it would take a little longer since you always ended up imagining you were singing and dancing like your boyfriend did in his concerts but at least you had fun.

The first thing you did was organised all the papers he had scattered around the room, you never threw anything into the trash can though. As a songwriter Changbin had lots of ideas for new songs, unfinished songs and songs that needed some edition written down in every piece of paper he owned, he always made sure to throw away the ones that weren’t useful so he wouldn’t get confused but every paper that wasn’t in the trash can was useful.

Not reading them you placed the papers in little piles on his desk. Picking up every single paper on the room took almost a whole hour and to say you were tired of the freaking papers would be an understatement. You still wanted to, at least, sweep the floor and clean the windows before cleaning some of the dusk that had accumulated on the furniture but you were exhausted, your cleaning playlist wasn’t helping you at all this time.

Not willing to give up you decided one last thing. You turned the volume of your headphones even louder -if your mom saw you, she would definitely tell you that you would end up deaf before you reached your thirties- And started playing Miroh. You absolutely loved the comeback and thought the song was so amazing yet motivating, Changbin kept saying it wasn’t their best song but you were so incredibly proud of the guys.

It only took you seconds to start singing the lyrics you already knew by heart and to dance with the choreography with your broom in hand around the room. Thanks to your volume being really loud you didn’t notice you were singing a bit too….Excited, probably the people from the closest city could hear you screaming the chorus from the top of your lungs.

The amount of noise you were making also helped you to not realized Changbin was back sooner than expected. Thanks to the bad weather his recording day was cancelled and their manager (after some begging from the guys) decided to let them go home instead of staying inside to practice the choreographies. Even when Changbin had been planning on taking a relaxing shower before getting in his bed to take a small nap, coming home to hear you singing Miroh’s chorus was something he didn’t know he needed in his life so bad.

Walking as quietly as he could to avoid you noticing him, your boyfriend slowly made his way to his studio, leaning against the door frame when he got there. He crossed his arms on his chest, a bright grin making its way up to his lips. Watching you bounce and literally screaming the lyrics was the cutest thing he had seen.

Right there, Changbin realized how important you were to him. You were the light of his life, the one who was bright enough to extinguish the darkness inside of him. He loved how much things have changed since you barged into his life, even when sometimes things had been a little stressful Changbin vwas really thankful for your patience. When you accepted moving out together, he felt as if you two were already married.

Changbin loved how you let him decorate the apartment his way mixed with some little details from you like the thousands of pictures of you two, your families and Stray Kids that were hung on the wall. You also had placed some colorful flowers here and there making your place look more cozy, there were also books scattered around the living room and your bedroom -All of them about those cheesy romance stories Changbin found really cliche-. The way your bedroom smelled like vanilla thanks to your perfume or how happily and brightly you greeted him everytime after a long day of practice.

It were all those little details that made him figure out you were necessary in his life, that you were what made him happy every single day.

“Im so whipped it’s embarrassing” He chuckled rubbing his face with his hands, his eyes still on your dancing figure “I love her so much”

Now call it good/bad timing, good/bad luck or simply life willing to be a bitch but as soon as Changbin had said those words believing you weren’t going to listen to him over the loud music your phone passed out due to the lack of battery, letting you hear your boyfriend perfectly

Your reaction was something neither of you expected.

“AAAH! YOU LOVE ME!?” You honestly have shouted those words randomly, truly repeating the last thing you heard like a parrot not realizing the meaning of those words. Also, you were terribly embarrassed about Changbin being there for the whole time while you shouted his latest song.

When your eyes landed on a really stressed Changbin, his reaction was truly unexpected too “WEREN’T YOU LISTENING TO MUSIC!?”

Then something weird happened. He stared at your shocked expression when the realization of Changbin’s confession hit you like a truck, he stared at you confused as to why you were freaking out about him loving you.

This was just a huge misunderstanding.

However, before Changbin could explain the situation you grabbed the broom that you left against the wall and attempted to hit him. He was even more confused by you.

“You almost kill me! Don’t you dare appear out of nowhere like that!” You shouted hitting him every time you said a word.

Changbin held his hands up in surrender, a small smile pulling up his lips when he realized you weren't’ freaking out because of his feelings “You looked so cute”

“Says the guy that just confessed his endless and passionate love to me”

You both started laughing at your stupid words, Changbin took the opportunity to steal your broom from your hands just to wrap his arms around you, squeezing your body against his gently.

“So what, huh?” He asked smiling down at you, pressing gentle kisses on your forehead “I love you to the moon and back”

“But I love you to the outer space and back” You replied being silly again, the both of you looking into each other’s eyes as your cheeks turned pink.

“But I love you to the end of the universe and back"

#kpop fanfiction #kpop oneshots #stray kids #stray kids chan #stray kids changbin #stray kids fanfic #stray kids felix #stray kids fluff #stray kids hyunjin #stray kids jeongin #stray kids jisung #stray kids minho #stray kids seungmin #stray kids woojin

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burgermiester · 7 years

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My (public) private life, 4/11/17

Might as well write a bit about me to fill the time. Its the topic I know best after all.

This turned out to be way longer than I expected so Id better read more it. My life ramblings under the cut.

From now until about a month from now I have an extra 3 and a half hours on my shift. Ill be really tired but I really can use the extra money so I am happy about it. Mostly.

Speaking of money, this job is over in a month, and I havent gotten a single interview from the dozens and dozens of applications I have sent out since August when this temporary job started. Really hoping that changes soon, because every day it gets a little more stressful. Adult life is grand.

The wall noise seems to have stopped. It was a plumbing issue from the downstairs deaf old ladys apartment so it took her a few days to pick up on it.

Still losing my mind with Echoes hype. Only 9 more days until I get to play it in a language that I dont understand!

Finally started Nier Automata, I didnt get much farther than the prologue that was the same as the demo I already played but it still seems great. Considering how I cant play action games for very long stretches of time I dont think I will get too far before Echoes comes out but itll be good to come back to after Echoes time dies down a bit in June.

Still hyped for XII Zodiac age in July. Its the only thing I am currently anticipating amid the scorching heat and boiling humidity and seemingly inevitable unemployment of this summer.

Probably will get Persona 5 after that if I actually have money.

Been watching Chloe play Mass Effect Andromeda. Goofy animations and many many glitches have kept us giggling the whole time but damn if it doesnt still have pretty good game feel and very solid party members.

I miss Chloe. It feels silly to say since shes just visiting her family for 3 days and will be back wednesday night but everythings harder when shes not around.

Wedding planning seems to have stalled. She still cant find a location she likes thats within our (mostly her parents) budget.

We also started watching the anime Konosuba the other day. I was a little worried that watching it the same day as Your Name would make it pale in comparison but not everything needs to be a super serious story, silly stuff is good too and I am enjoying it.

I’m not in the groove of anime yet but I do seem to be getting more used to the medium and generally enjoying what we watch more than I used to. The weirdness of the medium is less weird than it used to be. Give me a few more years with Chloe and ill be a weeaboo for sure.

The only thing keeping me from making a honest-to-god youtube video about FE is editing, everything else is done. But editing means dragging my lazy ass to the library when I’m not at work, and thats just so hard. Does anyone else feel like its enormously draining to go into your place of employment when you arent currently on the clock? I cant stand it tbh.

I also wrote up a whole big post about bows the other night and saved it to drafts but the more I look at it the more shitty and pointless it looks, which is generally how I feel about all my writing which is why I always try to post written things immediately so I dont have to look at them again. idk. maybe ill post it sometime.

Debating whether or not I want to surprise my parents with a visit this weekend for Easter or tell them ahead of time. As always I am both dreading the 5 hour drive (one way) and looking forward to the peacefulness of long drives in the country.

I feel bad I havent streamed as much recently. Ive been a lot more tired with my new hours and especially after the wall sound incident. Im still not really recovered from that just yet. I think I am nearing the end of FFIX, relatively speaking. Ive broken the hell out of it with grinding in any case, so its just about experiencing the story from here on out. Still only about halfway done with PoR so thatll be going good for a while. Im thinking I might want to do my first ever playthrough of Tear Ring Saga on stream next, if that sounds interesting to anyone (if anyones even read this long, my goodness). That start after I finish PoR; not sure If i want to alternate with games again or just do one at a time. If I want to alternate again I have to decide what game id want to play after IX (probably another rpg I think.)

I think thats about it for now.

#personal #very personal #too personal?#nah its nothing too crazy

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