A set of prayers native to the Holy Order of Saint McGruder, AKA the Umerim Order that Pip's a member of (there's quite a few in the Umerim faith, considering how many saints they have floating around, but the Knights Ricardus, Mysterians, and Ladies of the Feather are the only ones who've been named yet, and I have no idea what the LoF even do). ( Read more... )

I'm hell of restless, despite waking up at a surprisingly reasonable hour this morning, so I've been screwing around in Photoshop.


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It's that time again!


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Short essays on various Varkhilm folks and things wrong with them.

MITCH: Validation
Martello Maleficcio craves attention. Not just people looking at or noticing him, either: Mitch needs people to be aware of his existence in a memorable way, whether positive or negative. He has to be touching people's lives constantly (and preferably in such a ( Read more... )

I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR TODAY'S MUSIC ( Read more... )

Fun fact: I am almost completely unable to do meditative/stream-of-consciousness/introspective therapy exercises because whenever my brain is given fifteen seconds alone it goes OH BOY IT'S STORY TIME and begins vibrating across the floor like a small, excited dog. While I can concoct quite enjoyable works of mental fiction for myself in this ( Read more... )

Because this is just silly.

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I still can't use this thing worth beans. Which is why I occasionally force myself to work on a picture until completion no matter how much I despise it.


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