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ive been writing this program to keep track of when you do day to day tasks like doing dishes/laundry. anyways my streak of “bugs in things i write manifesting as infinite loops of unexpectedly poignant user prompts” continues
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Just one of my fav tweets from The Narrator himself
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old art i posted back at November on instagram
yes i’ve been in the tsp rabbit hole longer than i should have
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everyone needs to know about this forbidden narrator dialogue right now
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thing about the stanley parable
the game is determined not to show you another living creature. you never see the narrator’s face. he laughs at you when you see that your wife is a lifeless mannequin. the crowds in the 3 ending are faceless. ‘mariella’ is an unmoving character model in an ending that you can’t interact with. all your friends are inanimate objects that the narrator is determined to personify.
it creates an amazing feeling of loneliness. my goal, when playing this game, became not to find the ‘true’ ending or break the game, but to find someone living, someone real, someone that isnt a bucket that the narrator speaks for to make this world less lonely.
the only time you do see someone else, a moving person, then, is the rare occasion in which you can see someone walking past one of the office windows. and it’s just stanley’s character model, and you don’t get to interact with them. you get to watch them disappear.
this did not quell my loneliness. it gave me UTTER FEAR. what does this mean? are timelines converging? does this represent the endless cycle, the ‘we’ve been here before’ of it all? does the narrator have another stanley? or, more likely, is it something that he, or the game’s creators, threw in to taunt us? you want someone to talk to, here’s a glimpse, and it’ll only give you more questions. there is no comfort, there is no closure. only a glimpse of something. it is unattainable and it is terrifying. stanley is alone. stanley is alone.
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okay so. There's this poem I started making in 2019 and only just finished this year. And I was thinking about René Magritte paintings. So here we are I suppose
The poem is made of chopped-up lyrics from the following songs:
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"First Love/Late Spring" Mitski • "No Children" The Mountain Goats • "Fly In My Room" Kerrin Connolly • "No Surprises" Radiohead • "Hope" ROAR • "The Comfort of a Laugh Track" ROAR • "Emotional Vagrant" The Scary Jokes • "Little Dark Age" MGMT • "How I Survived Bobby Mackey's Personal Hell" Lincoln • "Televised" HUNNY • "Bets Against the Void" The Scary Jokes • "Life on Mars?" David Bowie • "Fluorescent Adolescent" Arctic Monkeys • "Love, Me Normally" Will Wood • "Catabolic Seed" The Scary Jokes • "Puzzle Pieces" Saint Motel
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Hello, may I ask if you have pictures of polar bears with dappled/speckled beans (I'm not sure which word is correct) like this fellow? It is very cute and I thought you might have more to spread the bearotonin to others.
Unfortunately that was all we could find in the speckled polar toebean department. To make up for our failure, we humbly ask that you please accept these other non-speckled polar toebeans as a token of our sincerest apologies.
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So we've all seen Wheatley's blueprints I'd assume
But why haven't I seen anyone talk about this?
BEASLEY????
BERTRUM?????
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clock 0ut actor au clock 0ut actor au clock 0ut actor au—
take some horrifically messy doodles bc my brain. is exploding. my god.
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