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xenogears disk 2 is good, actually

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a wrenching nostalgia, a lost joy, an object of obsession, and a sincere hope to reclaim it...

the curse of babel wasn't confusion, it was literacy. the problem isn't languageS but language in and of itself. while language allows man to convey things both material and abstract to his fellows, language also alienates him from his deepest soul and from the perception of things beyond.

there are ancient things, within and without, that are unnameable. things beyond the cognition of everyday life. the more abstract, supernal, empyreal a concept is the harder it is to put into words and the less we put them into words the harder it becomes to do so at all, like an atrophied muscle.

men will not ascend until they do away with the parasite of language and start truly feeling their inside worlds and engaging the outside world as it truly is.

Anonymous asked:

Am I allowed to say I agree with the sentiment of his book and also call him a drooling retard for choosing the dumbest possible way to gain awareness for his movement? Like I won't lie his writings are pretty damn spot on. But he's also a turbo asshole monster for what he did too.

how did he even gain awareness for his “movement” when the UNA in unabomber stood for UNiversity and Airline. he didn’t actually blow up any industrial centers too. he was just an incredibly intelligent but twisted individual caught up in delusions of grandeur and paid for his hubris

so in short IRL Light Yagami

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nothing in that manifesto says anything nietzsche didn't expounded upon more deeply in the genealogy of morals. there's really no reason to even read it.

you know when you and that e-girl you fancied actually make it and hook up but you live in different cities and shit. yeah that was chill and dating some sort of girl creature is nice but you know when you’ve endured weeks of “would you love me if i was a lamp🥺🥺” and “please mod my stream please mod my stream please mod my stream” and “spit in my mouth” messages and you go to her place for date weekend and the smell just hits you like a wall when you open the door. homegirl got that reek. that no shower november, that cheap vodka and mcdonalds sweat vibe. That thank god you can’t smell me thru twitch kinda beat and you find her huddled in her cave watching whetever chinese cartoon is on the meme this week and before she gets at you with that “daddy i’m not dirty i’m just based and lainpilled” you drag her scrawny lil ass to the shower. she’s passed grimes and moved onto mud and baby you’re a gas station powerwasher. There’s no use resisting, you’re filled with the concerned rage of a diappointed parent. You ain’t daddy, you’re Father dearest. you hose her down properly but there is challenge waiting. the layers of filth, makeup and grease has formed a waterproof cocoon. girl putting the crusty in crustecean and you need a hammer and a chisel to break open the shell to get at the juicy pale white girlmeat inside. She makes a fuss like an angry cat and threaten to refuse wearing the asuka costume for you ever again, but she eventually drops the hissing and succumbs to the soap and water. Colours you ain’t ever seen before swirls around the drain hole and you just know you have to bleach the shit out of that later. Your creature is reborn as she emerges from the dirt and you remember why you love her. She’s beautiful. Cracked open and freed you dry her off with a towel and kiss her forehead. You cook her dinner after airing out her place and she nearly pukes before once again adjusting to solids. You two talk about how you feel as the evening drags on into the long night. Two humans connecting, breaking bread and caring for eachother. Love wins

of all the crimes hypergryph committed on vigil, both gameplay-wise and in the event, the worst is making him look like a mid 00s screamo frontman

what did this wolfboy do to you to treat him like this?

Discord really went from 32 unicode characters + 9999 discriminators (32,000 printable unicode so 32^32,000x9999 = actually incalcuable on most calculators, essentially infinite) to presumeably 32 latin characters, periods and underscores

And at the same time alienated anyone and everyone who doesn't speak a language using a latin alphabet (most languages) and made stalking easier, removed individuality, and destroyed their actually revolutionary username behavior

...to look like twitter.

Next up on the art queue some remade character sheets from my past OCTs! Kiln was from the War For Rayuba OCT for Kill 6 Billion Demons, and The Computer came a bit later for the Humans and Horrors OCT which was it's own thing. Both of them were some of my strongest sources of art improvement and I'm quite nostalgic of them for that reason. Kiln would say yippee! after seeing a cool rock and The Computer cannot and should not be trusted for any reason ever. I think they'd be good friends.