Latest Posts by meinqiwu - Page 3
the vibes i bring to the function (harry and kim)
the man, the myth
disco doodles
NO ONE TALK TO ME! I AM GOING TO THROW UP!!!!!!
With all respect and appreciation, try as much as you can to support them and help me, so that I may be able to help my family before it is too late.
support Mohammed and his family !! if you are able, please donate, if not, continue to share and boost their original post.
miss oranje disco dancer
blue door to the aerodrome (pinball storage unit)
lamb to the slaughter
this is somewhere to be
do u perchance take commissions?
hallooo,,, not anytime soon, hoping this year just need to find the time to work it around a schedule but thank you for your interest :))))
what breathing the same air as kim kitsuragi does to a man
"Ruby.... But that's a woman's name.
- Women like women too, officer. "
https://videogames.si.com/news/disco-elysium-dev-zaum-layoffs-last-writer-speaks-out
Last Disco Elysium writer laid off by ZA/UM speaks out
“The fish starts rotting from the head,” says Argo Tuulik
“The mask has slipped from the face of capital. What remains at ZA/UM is a cold, careless company where managers wage war against their own creatives, where artistry is second to property, and where corporate strategy is formed by an arrogant disdain for their own audience.”
trying to get through the day.
What I love about Harry is he, after forgetting everything, just shows this raw, unfiltered desire to connect with people.
He was probably different a few days ago, but he's got this longing in him. He could be one of the people that are less likely to express it. He was lonely, and this is the chance for him to forget how he was trapped in his cell and step out.
Now he wants to observe, wants to ask questions--for the case or not, wants to hug and wants to help people. A lot times these behaviors are considered odd or funny, but they also indeed reached people. Cause in the end humans all have this longing, it just becomes too complicated. And Harry just has his way of sweeping that all away.
birds on a wire.
[oil slick halogen. the angels gave up on us. we’ll make do with feathers and tar.]
prints (all proceeds go towards purchasing e-sims for Gazans and helping re-locate Palestinian refugees)
all by yourself, sittin alone
i hope we’re still friends, yeah, i hope you dont mind
keep up the flame
