I Have No Problem Talking To Some Of My Friends, But There Is A Difference Between A Conversation And

I have no problem talking to some of my friends, but there is a difference between a conversation and you talking *at* me. Like, yes, I understand you wanna talk about your rp world, but we were talking about something else completely. I really don't wanna be rude to your face, but please let me participate in our dance of words

This is Whitney, a drawing I did that I'm pretty proud of. I hope to catalog some progress here before I am drowned by bots and scams lmao

I love Yu-gi-oh Legacy Link Evolved... except when it crashes, or when I decide to use the story deck and get thrashed by someone not running the right cards (Teà). I curse those bots, and Seeker was throwing and yet also gaming too hard. Then half the support cards you want are locked behind Vrains with no story. It just ends up being the Ghostgal wall of doom and how lucky you can get fighting her. My advice? Find the card search website before you rush after a specific deck and bomb your duelpoints on the character that *should* have it

I have no counters, that is a very valid reason. I just write with a Kite simp so I have to pay attention to dumb niche stuff lol

God I just cannot get over how ugly Kite dresses in Arc-V. Why are you a real estate agent trying to sell me on a 5k square foot home with a forest view.

Just a snippet

"While slowly standing up, coughing up blood, she could only think of her regrets. Why had she left without telling her parents? Why was she forcing herself to be some sort of hero? Why was she making her friends watch her die?

As her friends pounded on the wall of force, they yelled and screamed and begged for her to come with them. She could not, and she knew that. They wouldn't be able to leave if she didn't stall that indescribable horror of a man, her friends would never be able to escape. She turned to them one last time, and smiled.

The girl told her friends one last thing, 'Don't cry because we are saying goodbye. Please just don't forget me. Otherwise, I'll cry.'

With a single tear, that glistened in the flickering light of the flames around them, she turned towards monstrous man. She steadied her shaking hands and quivering boots, and charged at the man."

Due to listening to Herald of Darkness too much, anytime I hear "So Sad," I respond with, "But True" and "So True" with "Who Knew?" It'll be stuck wedged there forever and I will live with that lol