sparkthoughts – Page 16

Deep Space Nine stole all my feels.

I thought shopping for wigs was disturbing
And then I started shopping for dress forms.

April Fool’s Day is strange.
Every year for 24 hours, no one trusts a word I say.
Granted, that can be rather entertaining.

I am honestly just disgusted with humans right now. Not even the social part of it. Just the…squishy part of it.

All the blood and fluids and organs and skin and oil and hair and fingernails and eyes and teeth and food processing and lips and muscles and bones and saliva…

I have honestly never before been this bothered by it, but it just makes me -sick- right now. Everything biological makes me feel physically -ill-

When I watch Babylon 5, I’m kinda like, half into the story and half thinking
TRON
TRON LOOK
TRON, it’s CROM WITH WEIRD HAIR
TRON LIKES ORANGES
TRON SMILING
TRON COMMANDS A SPACE STATION

I think sometimes that the only reason I do art is because there are certain images that literally won’t let me sleep until I try to bring them to life in some way and if I don’t at least attempt some form of ritualistic drawing and sacrifice of hours of patience and sanity
my head will explode

I need an album/playlist of just Disney villain songs.

I was so annoying in my dream last night.
I don’t even blame that person I was talking to.
She was trying very politely to ignore me and I just kept on chatting about Transformers.

Granted, I was supposedly at a convention and she made the mistake of starting the conversation by greeting me as Megatron…

Today is just determined to be bizarre from start to finish.
WELL THEN.
I shall be bizarre right along with it.

Only halfway watching an old Bond film is really strange.
Intense chess.
Threatening cat.
Flirty woman being ignored by some guy.
Boat in a temple?
Two guys spying on a woman’s legs.
Now there are gypsies.