I had a dream where I lived in a hotel and I got abducted somehow and thing happened. I ended up being transported to hell but it wasn't really hell at all. This "Hell" consists of food-like creatures with cartoon-ish eyes and girlfriend's dad from Friday Night Funkin'
Also, fun fact. Even though I watch Terraria content and Minecraft content more than any other content, they appear the least in my dreams.
Some clarification that everyone will ignore:
The reason why I don't do roleplay as much as I used to is because I'm usually busy on my everyday life. Every week or so though I may have a day where I am open to roleplaying.
For right now, Terraria isn't interesting me as much as it used to, but I am excited for upcoming events like workshop and 1.4 Tmod.
I am subconsciously anxious right now. I am not anxious consciously, but I am more stiff and paranoid than usual. I might have a subconscious panic attack, and if this happens I will also be consciously anxious.
Even though I am American, I am really fond of the Brilliant British language, it really spills my tea!
I prefer Autumn over fall.
I prefer Trousers over pants.
My family of former Immigrants prefer using sofa over couch.
British language just feels more... homely.
I found a video about 3 random strangers making up a song together near a store, it was unexpected but beautiful. Later on, I searched up more things related to this, and...
I now have more hope for humanity than before.
Music is truly a great thing.
There used to be a game that I played when I was very little called Mr. Bounce. It was and is still one of my favorite games til' this day. It's basically a breakout game, but the twist was that the ball was pushed by gravity. Ever since 2018, the website was replaced by some kind off unfinished article page...