sup, my name is erika and i live in a magical forest in north-east united states.
Ask me anything.
Ask me anything.
is there really still people out there who think being gay is perverted and a choice?
Oh hello.
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
And for your listening pleasure, a snippet of something called Jane Dargason. It is an unfinished track, part of my work lately putting together some music for Homestuck Volume 9. The beautiful artwork, for which the music is arguably just a vehicle, is brought to you by the astounding talent of Tavia Morra.
You remember Jade Dragon, right? The rich wall of sound therein owes itself to the fact that it samples Viva la Vida, from its namesake Coldplay album. Jane Dargason is a spiritual successor, using samplework from Life in Technicolor off the same album. All of this is combined here to surprisingly lovely effect with sounds from an unreleased track by RJ (who, as we have discussed, is the coolest).
In short, we have an anthemic Jane tune in the workings!
I love this a lotttttttttttttttt
really cool
deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan:
The Avengers earns of $800 million worldwide and shawarma sales ‘skyrocket’.
Meanwhile… in the comments section, Thor Odinson defends his superhero colleagues against the trolling mewling quim.
Offended Thor is offended.
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This is my Mom. In the beginning of last month, I called the paramedics because she wasn’t able to stand up. She had been having flu like symptoms for a while, but we thought nothing of it. When we arrived at the ER, the doctor examined her and told us that she had somehow acquired a flesh-eating bacteria that was gangrenous, and he said that it was very possible she wasn’t going to live through the night. My Mom endured three emergency surgeries that night, and has pulled through with amazing strength. It’s been almost a month now, and she’s still in the hospital—undergoing reconstructive surgery as I write this.
She doesn’t know how beautiful she is, she doesn’t understand how much she adds to this world. Her goofy sense of humour, her wit, her love, and her hugs, they all saved my life so many times, and brightened the lives of others.
I’ve never written anything like this before, but would anyone mind reblogging this to show your support, and to tell her and show her how much she’s loved and appreciated? I know it would mean the world to her.
