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This one is timeless, right?

SIGIL is set in the spiritual realms of Diony and Apollo. You play as Zheani, a young girl discovering there is more to the world than her dark depressing room. Will you delve into the deep wet crevices or seek the sun? The Sigil is the key!

Can we talk about how Takeuchi-sensei absolutely cooked with the photography for the original Tsukihime cgs? The atmosphere is just impeccable. Here are some of my personal favourites. It’s something about the slight blur and darkened hue… Can the feeling really be described?

Steve-O went to his dealer's house after the man stopped answering his calls. He found him passed out, with blood on cocaine residue at the weighing table. Steve-O scraped up the residue and snorted it. Later he learned the dealer was HIV-positive. The dealer was in the bedroom, passed out but still alive. Steve-O tried to wake him several times. When he gave up, he turned to the weighing table. The dealer used that table to weigh drugs. Cocaine residue and visible blood splatter remained on it. Steve-O scraped up a pile and snorted it anyway. “I snorted the blood of an intravenous drug user.” Steve-O says repeated HIV tests never showed that he had contracted the virus. By the time he knew the dealer's status, he had already seen the blood and snorted the residue. The risk was real, but the choice had already been made. Years later, he called the act proof that his addiction had become “desperate and pathetic.” He had seen the blood and still chose cocaine. The danger was visible, but his craving won. “Desperate and pathetic.” Later, a mass email from Steve-O to his friends prompted Jackass co-star Johnny Knoxville to organize an intervention. Steve-O went to rehab and spent two years in sober living. His friends had to step in before he could accept help. If someone close to you kept putting himself in danger like this, when would you step in?

10 MILLION HITS OF LSD. That's how much Harvard chemist Leonard Pickard absorbed through his skin one night in 1998. He was on a ladder in his Santa Fe lab, decanting a flask of pure LSD at 2 AM. He slipped. The flask shattered. He was drenched head to toe. Now, if this were just normal LSD, he would have been fine. But the flask contained: 𝗠𝗲𝘁𝗵𝘆𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗲. Within seconds, the solvent drove every drop of LSD through his skin & into his blood. He stripped naked, blasted himself in the emergency shower, then stumbled into a field and collapsed. He heard cosmic choirs of angels. Saw every version of himself dissolve. Time and identity fell apart into pure light. And through the peak of the largest LSD dose in human history, one message rang out: 𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝗲 𝗼𝗸𝗮𝘆. He woke up the next morning. No brain damage. No lingering effects. Cleaned up the lab & went back to work. (probably had the best day of his life)

it’s an audrey horne winter

Tokyo Game Show has begun! We're in Hall 9, indie area. Seek for the neon sign. #45pb #va11halla