I've been told on occasion that people enjoy my voice. Would any of you be interested in tuning into a chill art stream? Just me, you, and whatever I'm working on at the time.
What my brain says and what the truth is are rarely the same. Not a fishing trip for compliments or self degradation, just expressing my struggle with self image and depression. I can't recommend enough analyzing your thoughts to see which you believe and which are actually you beating yourself for no reason.
So, I’m getting really close to 100 followers and I wanna do something to celebrate when I get there. I’ve already shown my face, so a face reveal would be moot...so I was thinking: what about a voice reveal? A little singing and a message? What do y’all think? Give me some feedback.
I’m actually LOVING how Rick Riordan, and the other writers of the show, took his initial concept of a Percabeth rivalry fueled by that of their parents and kind of turned it on its head?
Now, instead of Annabeth being wary of Percy because he’s a son of Poseidon, he’s wary of her because she made a callous impression on him. They get off to a rocky start even before finding out who Percy’s father is, and when they finally do, Annabeth doesn’t care. Instead of them fighting because of who their parents are, they’re fighting over their own opposed worldviews.
Then, instead of them arguing over which of the gods is cooler and who was right in the story of Medusa, they realize that, just like Medusa, Annabeth is a victim of her mother and that, unlike Medusa, she is a far kinder and stronger person, unwilling to repeat the cycle of hurt. They realize that, like his father, Percy often acts without considering potential consequences and that, unlike his father, he is a far kinder and stronger person, willing to step up for someone he wronged and whom he cares about.
Instead of Percy and Annabeth’s rivalry being focused on that of their parents, it’s focused on who they are, themselves. But the path to friendship is still the same: a realization that they have each other’s backs, no matter what, because they’re not their parents after all.