I think I've gotten to the point where when someone accuses something of being AI, I roll my eyes and sigh, knowing that I'm going to spend the next 5-15 mins checking if it is.

RRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Sometimes I wonder how tech challenged my parents are. Just as I'm about to leave my gaming station, my dad asks for help. I turn around and see chinese notifications and 4 numbers. I can't read it but I'm like "this is a Captcha and my dad has failed it"

I hate it.
I hate it. I hate it. I hate it.
I hate being interrupted, and I hate not being heard. Literally, the only times I talk are when it's important to me. I don't talk about my day. I don't talk about the times people have annoyed me for the hundredth time.

My brother knows me well. Dude carried 6 bottles of my favorite soda from his campus store with him back home on the 2 hour bus ride, just so I could gush over every sip.

I don't understand people that are always so firm on thinking you are on this side or that side. Never allow you to be undecided. Never allow you to pick a side but also agree with the other side's points. Always the extremes of often a "2 side" decision.

First nightmare I've had in months. Ants in the house are so annoying. You kill one and the smell of its dead body attracts ants to it, making more ants. And all in the house where no proper footwear is worn. Absolute nightmare

Doodled this during World Hypnotism Day and now I gotta update this at some point to include the rest of my OC’s

Also I gotta redraw Lotus’s thighs