After 6 hours of various combinations to get on to a SimCity server, we finally manage to get going. It’s immensely fun and possibly even worth the opening night inconvenience.
you don’t know pain or agony until you’ve lost to the same boss fight more than 3 times
and then you have the unskippable cutscene dialogue memorized, so you start repeating it in a mocking, angry voice
and you finally beat it and realize
that wasn’t even his final form
To the sixth form dinner dance this year, I shall be wearing a dress as sponsorship for water.org. Please help if you can.
They went with songs to the battle, they were young.
Straight of limb, true of eyes, steady and aglow.
They were staunch to the end against odds uncounted,
They fell with their faces to the foe.
They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning,
We will remember them.
| — | Ode to Remembrance. (via randomyrandomthings) |
I got nostalgic…
A character of an old friend of mine’s from way back in the day. Wrath feels like so long agooooo…
Another commission, for the same friend. He wanted some rough concept of his Forsaken mage’s face, clothing, and hands.
Those hands are eerily similar to mine





