little ducks all in a row

Flying cars who? The future is writing terrible poems in the bathtub and getting Hatsune Miku’s OP cousin to turn an egregious inconsistency of syllables into a symphonic metal performance about Blorbo

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WIP digital study (did I start this very low res? Yes, yes I did.)

ALT

still working on it (self reblog with update)

AO3 search has been leaving results out? I thought I was losing my mind, but double-checked, and I’d search for something and have it not show up in the results I’d expected. (Went back, checked that the fic hadn’t been deleted, checked that the tags were exact.)

It’s stupid to feel betrayed when something doesn’t work perfectly as intended, but not only does this mean it’s been hard to find some fics to re-read them, it means when I’m looking for something new in a specific category, I’m unknowingly skipping things. What beautiful creations have I inadvertently missed?

And yes, I’m very sleep deprived right now.

WIP digital study (did I start this very low res? Yes, yes I did.)

ALT

Continuing my madcap combinations. Saw a character in a show at my grandmother’s house (Miss Scarlet and the Duke), and (being faceblind) I thought ‘That looks kinda like Lydia Martin from Teen Wolf’.

It wasn’t the same actress (of course it wasn’t; this is me) so rather than Holland Roden, it was an actress named Kate Phillips. So I combined them.

Tumblr isn’t letting me re-snooze dashboard live. It’s bad enough that I have to re-enable it on a weekly basis. Just because twitter is currently getting worse doesn’t mean tumblr should take the chance to lower their own standards.

Changing psychiatric medication can be so wild sometimes. There are little differences, usually, but occasionally it’s like I casually glanced through my mental task manager and suddenly saw a bunch of processes running and went “wait, what the fuck are some of these for?” and “didn’t I need that one that just closed? Oh. Well, the program I thought it was for is still running, so.”

I realize I’m really stretching this metaphor out, and also that not everyone has poked around trying to unfreeze a computer by playing roulette with processes and threads, but I feel like I’m trying to debug my brain with the same kind of blindness.

One day I will be able to draw hair. One day.

(And, you know, faces that look like they’re supposed to.)

rapid descent into insanity as I can’t find a way to get into my own old accounts

Listen, Kleenex boxes have those little cardboard tabs you pull to open, and they’re perfectly bookmark-shaped

Anyway, now it’s decorated and pretend-fancy~✨