#another version of me
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beargyufairy · 1 month ago
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And when I’m back in Chicago, I feel it another version of me
I was in it
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msiti-animations · 9 months ago
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artbysarf · 4 months ago
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Another Version of Me
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animeweeb115 · 1 year ago
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“Uh... I...”
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loafalini1 · 6 months ago
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Occasionally professional
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wunderschoeneluege · 9 months ago
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bplsproteccv · 8 months ago
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I kinda wanted to share a weird dream I had 👀 I mean I always have weird dreams, who doesn't? But I kinda wanna know if some of you have had the same kind of dream or something similar
Idk, that's just probably me digging too deep :/
So I had a dream about a cat I was taking care of a while ago, and after petting her in my dream I felt like everything changed in a second, everything around me was more modern, more sophisticated, and I was still my myself in my dream, but I was ANOTHER ME, so I could actually hear this other version of me (with my same voice, too (lol I had a deja vu about writing this)) saying like "hm, weird, I haven't seen that cat in my life, why did I dream about a cat in the first place?" And I was thinking (idk what it is or if it's common, but I usually think to myself a lot whike dreaming, like, is that a normal thing that can happen?) "wtf what do I mean I don't know that cat? I'm literally giving her food every day" while seeing in first person where this other version of me went and she walked up to a booth with a woman inside and I already knew her name for some reason?? I mean I was practically in this other version of myself's brain or smth idk man, but the woman's name was Patricia (and I kinda know a Patricia but she was not the Patricia I know) and idk why but this version of me told this woman about the dream she had (That I had?? We? I also didn't understand why this other version of me was going on and on about how weird "her" dream about this cat was, but i could also hear her thoughts in a way?? Like i knew what she was thinking: "What kind of dream is that"?) and this Patricia just says "sorry, Larry's being lazy today, wait let me just– LARRY! COME OVER HERE!" And this lanky guy who looked like the teacher from the Incredibles walked in into another booth that was next to the first booth and said nothing (🤌 I could feel this version of me being annoyed since the start of the dream and I just got more weirded out as I thought to myself why am I having different memories about these two??? Also I apologize in advance if this is annoying or too long :( ) but anyway, what happened next was that this very different version of Patricia just grabbed some golden card that had something written like this:
_________________________
T~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
__________________________
(Something something)
(Something Something)
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It came out of some kind of sophisticated golden machine.
So, just a CARD that came out of a machine explained why that version of me dreamt of a simple, most gentle, adoring, loyal, beautiful stray cat that could exist on this planet (poor thing was attacked by something and her mouth was messed up, and all she wanted was some petting and love, she would walk beside me even after feeding her 🥺), and this version of me goes like:
"Meh, okay," and just walks away. I feel like this other version of me would throw the card or whatever, but that's it, that's the meta dream I had :) I felt like someone else took complete control of what I did and kind of invaded my brain, never want to experience it again, thank you.
But what just weirds me out is that another version of me probably didn't meet Arti (yes, I named the cat Arti because she was like a piece of art 😌💛✨️) and that she was out on her way to walk towards a booth that I think heard her (somehow I kinda knew) think (or remember) that it was like some kind of machine related to the "I will tell you what it means and/or reveal your future" thingy, and she went there to know about the dream (actually I think it was ME dreaming of Arti) (or maybe her??? Idk anymore) about a random cat that she didn't know or see or meet.
So there you have it :)
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 4 months ago
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I'm not going back to Gusu with you.
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xxplastic-cubexx · 2 months ago
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cherik as that one pink nightgown and blue pajamas holding a candle picture
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this is so rushed but like. but like i see the vision and i needed to share it with all of you ok. pov you got caught raiding the fridge at 3AM
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doctorsiren · 8 months ago
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What if when Miles threw the gun, the shot killed MVK instead of just hitting his shoulder and so Gregory adopted Franziska rather than MVK adopting Miles
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kitamars · 3 months ago
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hi ive been going through it a little bit
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beargyufairy · 9 months ago
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You know I left a part of me back in Hargeon…
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salamispots · 1 year ago
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squid 👀
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tainebot01 · 6 months ago
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I was working on this video when the Investigations Collection Announcement dropped, then proceeded to spiral for the next few days before finally finishing it.
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nemkero · 6 months ago
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heres more of that stupid au
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medicalunprofessional · 8 months ago
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never change, man !
#phantom of the paradise#potp#swan potp#nightmaretheater#65 layers and about 24 hours . Eeeyyuppp#Look into my beautiful mind boy#Its a bit unusual to what i usually draw#but i had to push a specific look for this piece#hopefully you all are picking up on the corperate look . the advertisment look#Sneeze. Anyways my point is industry destroys creative people. This includes swan#I feel like phrases like these ; how he was put on a pedistal…. it lead him to be Like That#as awful as he is he desperately needed help#it might seem like vanity on the surface#but i think its… more than that#long story short: we need to destroy the beauty industry. the skincare industry. the anti-aging industry#It ruined his psyche forever and he cant let go of the ideal version of himself he will never truly be again#i dont think he can at this point. hes in too deep and hes suffering for it no matter how much he feels hes fixed his problems#he cant accept a version of himself that isnt that perfect young man. because he never confronted his problems. he just ran away#anyways . Hi swath *punches him**kicks him*#i dont care if nobody gets me lalalalla my truths and headcanons are awesome forever and i live in my own reality lallaallal#sorry i think im gonna be posting about swan alot for a few months hes making me sick#i wass gonna post this earlier but my internet was real bad#*lays down in my pile of pillows* eat up boys. haha#sidenote: drawing white blond people is horrifiying. Boy your skin and hair are the same color. Introduce some contrast to yourself. Please#adding on: its inportant to note this focuses on him looking st himself in the mirror alot on purpouse#to remind himself what he ‘’’’really’’’’ looks like#the 4 middle pannels all represent that too . u have to be in my brain ri get this#sorry for unleashijg another swan essay in my tags. will happen again lol
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