May I humbly and respectfully propose an alternative:
Secret Panel HERE š tapas.io/episode/363848
Bro.I think that we as a society should make a term for pansexual aroaceās - people who have little to no sexual and romantic to other people but think everyone, regardless of gender, looks aesthetically pretty.
I donāt know, man. I just feel like a lot of aroaceās thought they were pan at first because they thought everyone was equally aesthetic. At least in my case, I thought everybody was pretty, but I didnāt feel any romantic or sexual attraction to others. I just feel like having a term for it would be a little bit helpful. Or maybe we should just spread the information that this is a normal experience. I donāt really know. š¤·š«
My depression isn't everywhere, all at once. It isn't always on my mind. It's more like a well. Yeah, it's there, but I don't really acknowledge it sometimes. But other times, usually late at night, the well is highlighted. It's the only thing I can think of, the desire to die lapping against the sides below. Occasionally, it comes up in a bucket and I can't think. Those are the times when I cut, starve, burn, or otherwise hurt myself. Right now, the water is rising and the well is getting larger. It's bigger than it ever has been before, and the skies are looking dark. I just hope that there isn't a flood soon.
I feel so bad for not writing anything. It's not like I have writers block - there are a surplus of ideas in my head. I just can't put them to paper. My depression has just made it so it's hard for me to start writing, and once I do, I don't have any energy left over to actually write. And then I see posts saying, "If you want more fan-fiction, make it yourself". Like, I'M TRYING. I just can't right now. Or maybe even ever. Who knows? I sure as hell don't.
My (nonexistent) friends: āSo are you gay or straight?ā
Me an aro/ace: āā¦yes?ā
Everyone has a theory about how to tell if a demon sold their soul to someone in Hazbin Hotel, and most people think that you need to look at their eyes, right? I think you need to look at their neck. If a demon has sold their soul, they wear a black collar.
Angel Dust is the most obvious example of this case. He sold his soul to Valentino, and he obviously has a collar on his neck.
Now we have Nifty and Husk. We canāt see either of their collars because their covered up, but Alastor obviously owns their soul, so we might see one of their tie things come off.
Alastor is speculated to have sold his soul to Lilith to gain more power. He doesnāt like that fact, as we can see in episode 5, so he covers it up. This could also be why he gets so mad when Sir Pentious rips his suit.
Finally, we have Vaggie. Now, I know she didnāt sell her soul or anything, but she IS a fallen angel. There has to be some connotation between the two. I just canāt think of it right now.
We can also see that a demon who owns a soul can leash the demon whose soul they have. Obviously, we can see this with Alastor and Husk in episode 5, and with Angel and Valentino in episode 4.
Now, I donāt exactly know how to tell if someone owns a soul, but Iāll figure it out soon.
Happy International Asexual Day! The day where we grow 80% stronger and garlic bread becomes our only substance. (But not literally. Please eat some food and drink water. Stay safe and fend off the aphobes)
reblog to scare the aphobes
I don't like AI. Sure, it can do things instantly when a human would take months to do it. But that's not the point of art. Art is to express your creativity and thought process. AI strips all that away. Why would I want to look at a painting that was made in two seconds and looks off when I could marvel at one that looks ethereal and I know took the artist weeks of missing sleep and doubting and smeared colours on a canvas? Why would I want to read a flat book with over exaggerated things when I can read one that had wondering walks in a park behind it. That had hours of sitting in a beanbag thinking of another word for "say" because you used it thrice in the last two paragraphs already, that had early morning at IHOP shoveling pancakes into your mouth scribbling an idea onto a slightly dirty napkin only to realize that the idea's already been written before?
AI strips away the soul and heart that makes a piece if work so awe-inspiring. It's dead. Hollow. Utterly useless and undeserving of being compared to the likes of artists everywhere.
Was it just me, or did Moxxie seem a little bit different in this episode? He seemed more crude and violent than in previous episodes. Maybe he grew a backbone after the whole āStrikerā incident, or maybe Iām just crazy.
Iām sorry, but Blitz being super (and childishly) happy about finding a coin on the ground and then immediately insulting somebody else is just the most Blitz thing to ever exist.