What would it mean for Game of Thrones if, after expressing such disillusionment with the myth of the rightful ruler, it conjured up exactly that ruler to conclude its story?
I’ve created some “””art””” using the Processing programming language.
On paper, on screen, will you see my words?
I can’t I try they know they laugh I’m withering with love them.
First of all, the whole thing felt like a trick.
Both artists choose the same virtue as their guide through their newly dark and silent worlds—Patience.
It’s amazing how you can immediately be so nervous about something that just moments before you had no idea existed.
I’m thankful for that strange sort of nostalgia that sits in my stomach when I read about my past lives.
In my time at Calvin, conversations following SAO events allowed more freedom of thought than any other discussions of sexuality or gender in non-classroom settings on campus.
I can make completely brilliant points, crack absolutely hilarious jokes, and ask ridiculously insightful questions and get absolutely no response from my students. What’s up with that?