Sometimes I go to myself “you know, I don’t understand what NFTs are” and then I go look it up again and discover, yes, actually I do know what NFTs are. It’s just that every time I read about them again I’m left going “this CAN’T be it, there has to be something else to make this make sense” and the answer is always no.
I took like a 30 minute nap between classes today and had a nightmare (daymare?) that I was taking a physics exam and one of the questions on it was “How strong is the bond between a girl and her horse?” and I stared at it in sheer panic thinking “how the fuck do you even solve this?”
i think women in media should be allowed to skitter around in the walls more. and hiss and screech and stuff. like metaphorically speaking. i think they should be more wretched in a terrible nasty clown sewer beast sort of way and btw i think they should be beloved main characters for this.