Guys, I genuinely liked play-writing so much. I get some people weren’t so fond of the idea and execution, but I personally enjoyed it. I think it helped me with dialogue since I’ve never really been the best at making my dialogue flow smoothly like it would in real life. It really proved challenging at first because I was so unfamiliar with the concept, but I like to think mine came out decently. I mean, I tried to make it wound natural and I’m really hoping it comes across as so.
Now, I can’t exactly spoil what I wrote since we haven’t done a workshop on it yet, but just now, I actually tried on this assignment guys, I swear. I let two of my peers proofread it, one being my roommate and the other being my suitemate, and both agreed it came out fine. I double checked for grammar and spelling mistakes, but there are likely going to be some found, as nothing is perfect. Maybe it wouldn’t make a good on stage scene, but that’s fine with me. I’m just happy to be proud of my work for once.
The concept for the play was just something that came to me when Dr. A was first introducing play writing to us and set the assignment. Actually, I had a few others alongside it, but the one I chose really spoke to me in a way I couldn’t explain. I like being able to delve into concepts I haven’t touched on much, while still adding my own touch I feel I use in all my works. But, I was so hurt when I realized I was a page short, so if the ending feels off-kilter, I’m so sorry.
So far during the workshop, I’m really loving that people are including comedy in their works since it’s kinda the first time in the workshop we’ve written comedy. That’s to say, I’m really enjoying the ideas you guys are coming up with. Getting to see how everyone else writes and their own styles is special, because no two people’s writing is going to be the same.
Well, let me wrap this up before I get too far into it. After all, you guys still have to read and give your opinions on it. This just goes to say I really liked this assignment and I’m totally enjoying getting to read your guys’ work!
Hey my peeps!!!! So some random info I found out this weekend was that my dad actually went to school with a serial killer, Dr. Christopher Duntsch. Turns out that during 1990 my dad played football defense with Duntsch at Millsaps College which is not cool, but I thought it kinda was. Hehehe.
Ah hem! *Clears throat*
Now let me tell y’all about the killer who played football with my dad.
Christopher Duntsch also known as ‘Dr. Death’ – He was very charismatic, whose charm made people feel comfortable with him and safe. Little did they know he didn’t really care about them at all.
Some important background information that will tie into the story later is that Dr. Duntsch was a man who had a problem abusing drugs and alcohol. The drugs he was caught using were cocaine, LSDs and certain prescription drugs.
Dr. Death ended up going to three different colleges first Millsaps, then Colorado State University, and finally the University of Memphis where he got his medical degree and completed a neurosurgery residency & fellowship. However a little info on that was the normal amount of surgical cases in a neuro residency is around 1,600, yet Dr. Death reportedly noted performing fewer than 100. The only reason he appeared to be an outstanding candidate for hospitals was the fact that he LIED on his resume like a lot!
Ok moving forward– so Dr. Death somehow ended up working at 4 hospitals in Texas over the span of 2 years. Also in that time he worked on 38 patients where 33 ended up paralyzed or crippled and 2 died. Most of the time he was operating he was noted as having childish behavior and most likely being under the influence. One nurse noted that during one operation his eyes seemed bigger than normal and it appeared that he didn’t blink (which could be wrong but hey – i tell y’all anyway). Another nasty report was that he seemed to not change his scrubs because there was a hole in one of his pairs of scrubs that continued to appear for 3 consecutive days. Like EWWWWWWWWW! There was even an email he sent to his mistress while under the influence of cocaine that said “What I am being is what I am, one of kind, a mother fucker stone cold killer that can buy or own or steal or ruin or build whatever he wants [sic].” (from Texas District & County Attorneys Association)
In the end Dr. Death was only brought to justice after fellow doctors recognized his negligence and criminal intentions, and they reported him first to the medical board of Texas than to the authorities.
WARNING: So for this last bit I’m gonna tell y’all about one of his ‘signature moves’ warning though this might be kinda graphic and unsetting.
In December 2012 one patient of Dr. Death, Jacqueline (Jackie) Troy, sadly woke up after her surgery without the ability to speak or breathe leaving her on a ventilator, feeding tube and needing multiple more surgeries to even survive. This was all a result of Dr. Death opened her up from the front of her neck and when he did he pinned her esophagus beneath surgical instruments damaging them along with punctured her trachea and severing her vocal cords. Mind you the only thing he was meant to do was a cervical spinal fusion which was supposed to help fix her neck and back pain. Y’all this was supposed to be a simple easy procedure that ended in Jackie almost losing her life. He later did this to another patient, Jeff Glidewell, in June of 2013; where he cut a hole in his esophagus and damaged his vocal cords as well cutting a major artery in his neck. The only way Glidewell survived is because of the hospital staff in the room physically removing Dr. Death from his patient and sewed Glidewell back up. Little did they know Dr. Death left pieces of surgical sponge in this patient’s neck that caused sepsis to be born that almost ended Gladewell’s life.
Ok peeps that is enough of some of Dr. Death’s crimes. I hope you enjoyed and found this as interesting as I did. Peace and Love.
Guys, I genuinely love movies so much. My roommate loves to remind me that every morning when she wakes up I’m watching something new. Ever since I was little, I just had an appreciation for seeing scenes being acted out on the screen. From the colors to the acting itself, it hooked a younger me into a world where anything can be what you make of it.
There’s so many movies I’ve seen that I’ll ask my friends if they’ve even heard of, and most of the time, they haven’t. And what sucks is I tried to get my roommate to watch my favorite movie and I couldn’t freaking find it anywhere. What do you mean no streaming service is showing Silence of the Lambs? I’m offended.
I’ve always been more of a movie person rather than a television show kind of person. Sure, I could watch an entire season of Dexter in one sitting, in a single day, but once I turn it off, it’s not coming back on for a while. There’s just so much to watch, so many movies to pick from, that it’s hard for me to sit down and finish a tv show. Now that I’m thinking about it, I don’t think I ever have actually finished a show.
I started watching the 100—never got through season six before it got taken off of Netflix. But hey, at least I got to finish all the good seasons, I heard the ending was trash anyway. As for my favorite show, Teen Wolf, I never got past season five. I just put off watching it for a while and then never picked it back up again. It’s been over a year since I’ve watched any of it.
Movie series? I have no problem whatsoever finishing one. Actually, the other day I decided to rewatch the Hunger Games for no reason other than simply wanting to. This morning, while I was getting ready, I finished the first movie. After I finish watching them all, I plan on rewatching Pirates of the Caribbean, and then maybe Harry Potter. Every year it’s all the same—I watch the same few movie series that I really enjoy, even if I’ve seen them all a hundred times.
Everyone always tells me that I would appreciate a tv show much more since they can incorporate a lot more detail over the span of seasons and episodes. But I just don’t have the patience to watch an entire series as fast as everyone else. I’m on the season three finale of Dexter, where I’ve sat for about two months, and so I likely will finish the series about this time next year. Till then, I’ll stick with my never-ending quota of movies that change genres everyday.
Nothing really on my mind besides Identity V, so I decided to share 2 summaries of lore of characters I enjoy.
TW: Abuse, death, and miscarriage (?)
Photographer (Joseph Desaulniers)
“Don’t be fooled by his elegance, or you might become an item in his collection in a split second.” – Anniversary Tales Collection Booklet
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Joseph Desaulniers was born along with his twin brother, Claude, within a wealthy, aristocratic family in France. Growing up, he had little to no problems. That was until the French Revolution occurred. As a safety precaution, his family boarded onto a ship to find refuge in England. During the trip, Claude Desaulniers passed away due to an illness (likely tuberculosis) while the two of them were still young. Joseph would delve into a depression after his brother’s death. As he got older, he became fascinated with photographer. Capturing one’s essence, he called it. It got to the point to where he’d close out his friends and family. Eventually he came to his friends saying, “I found a way to capture someone’s soul.” It came as no surprise that the statement would be brushed off, but disappearances in town occurred. All of the people had a similarity between them; they allowed Joseph to capture a portrait of them using his camera. Strange enough, their portraits hung on his manor’s walls. A few people came looking for Joseph, now sixty years of age, but only found the manor empty save for the lone portrait of him on the foyer’s wall.
Toy Merchant (Anne Lester)
“The hope of life always comes from hope itself.” – Anne’s deduction quest 10
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Anne’s mother died when Anne was a toddler. Her father then resulted to abusing her verbally, physically, and emotionally since he believed Anne was the cause. The abuse would primarily be him comparing Anne to his late wife and saying stuff such as, “you’ll never be as beautiful as your mother.” Anne turned to toys as a coping mechanism, each and every one of them brought her great joy. Once she came of age, she’d gotten engaged to a man whom she dearly loved. She thought he felt the same way, but her fiancé and her father were working together to steal the inheritance Anne’s mother left for her. Eventually, she got pregnant but suffered a miscarriage. During that period, her father and fiancé stole the funds and left without a trace. She opened up a toy shop with little money she had left, but only the thought of seeking revenge held up within her mind.
I would’ve most definitely added more characters in here like Cheerleader, Sculptor, Naiad, Batter, and Prisoner in the lore summary, but it would’ve been too long I fear ;-;
Thank you for reading! As I always ask, what are your thoughts on this?
Today I am here to state my scary opinion and defend it.
Cyborg has always been a confusing character in the DCU. He never particularly fit in on any team, and that has been a running problem with his character. Lets count…the Justice League, then the Teen Titans, the Outsiders, and he even participated in other smaller groups.
You may ask, “Why does he not fit in? Is there anywhere that’s best for him?” Well I can tell you.
WHY NOT THE JUSTICE LEAGUE? (-＿- )ノ
This answer is actually relatively simple; he simply isn’t needed. Cyborg is well… a CYBORG his powers are primarily tech based, which due to Batman’s extensive riches and technological access he isn’t needed in that aspect. Then you could argue his strength but…Superman is RIGHT there…so yeah that’s not a fit. Onto my next point, He is simply too young, which is going to hypocritical when i get to the teen titans but just hold my hand and trust me. All those justice league members? Yeah, they’re UNC and just aren’t able to relate to him well or get his humor which is a decent part of his character.
WHY NOT THE TEEN TITANS? (ᇂ_ᇂ)
Okay I’m sure you already think I’m crazy just from the idea, but you just got to hear me out. Now he’s too OLD for the team. He is indeed still a teen yes, but he is often portrayed a few years older than the other titans, which I’ve noticed he seems to take on a certain “babysitter” like role in a lot of situations. I find it hugely suppresses his character and often makes him gather a sort of resentment and lash out later.
WHATS THE HUGE PROBLEM IN BOTH? (╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻
Cyborg doesn’t fit anywhere because there is not a set of characters that understand what he has gone through and his trauma. The Justice League simply has no way to understand a total rewriting of physical autonomy; neither do I believe they really care. As such a big team they often lack the time to care about such things, and they’d probably just use him as ‘tech support’. Cyborgs’ biggest fear is to be seen only as the machine and not the human that he is, so yeah not the match for him.
Now the Teen Titans work much better in theory because they DO deeply care for each other. At the same time, they still can’t really understand. What happened to Cyborg was extremely traumatic and for those who don’t know I’ll tell you now, Cyborg grew up normally, he was a star athlete in high school, he had a strained family but a future. When his father misses his football game, he goes to the lab his father works at and proceeds to get mutilated in a lab disaster, for which his father then installs EXPIEREMENTAL and completely UNTESTED technology into Vic (Cyborg) with NO consent. So yeah, he just wakes up an ENTIRELY different person and little more than just his father’s experiment. Back on topic, I can see Cyborg way better in the Teen Titans and especially with Beast Boy. Beast Boy is like Cyborg in the way of being a physical appearance outcast, due to his…GREENness. The problem is he was turned into what he is when he was too young to have lived and entire life full of connections. There are no other titans that can understand that in any capacity. I would like to mention that Beast Boy before being a Titan was part of the Doom Patrol, which I bet is why he can most relate to Cyborg.
This is the part where i lead into where he belongs………..
WHY DOES CYBORG BELONG IN THE DOOM PATROL? (づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ
First of all, almost the entire team has had their body permanently altered and leaving them to be seen as freaks,
Robotman had his entire body destroyed in a racecar crash; he’s literally just a brain in a robot. Negative Man had his entire body burned and turned radioactive in a plane crash, causing him to have to wrap himself in bandages (wow what a weirdo/j). Elasti-Girl inhaled a toxic volcanic gas and now turns into a literal blob when she’s nervous. There are other members, but I don’t want to keep yapping on. Anyways the real kicker is Their “caretaker”, Niles, was the creator of all their accidents and mutilations. He unconsentingly used the Doom Patrol as little more than experiments wink wink sound familiar?
Theres also room for an interesting dynamic with Robotman, they are extremely similar which SOME might call a problem but I see that as media illiteracy as they are VERY different characters. Cyborg still has feeling and Robotman doesn’t and dude Robotman can genuinely leave so much character development open for cyborg, Robotman can make Cyborg understand that he doesn’t need to prove he’s human and they can be like the silliest supporters of each other. Cyborg can also bring a modern tech role into the team. The doom patrol members are all….OLD and though modern in their humor, they are behind in technology….so Cyborg could bring that missing part to the team.
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AHHH…ok, I’m done for now. Stay tuned for more DC controversial opinions and rants… ^Questions are welcomed^
We all have class with little old danny. Little Danny boy. I sit in the far back corner, but I know anyone who’s come to speak to me or even turned around has seen my phone sitting against my laptop. I write a little bit and hit two or three buttons, then get back to it. Though nobody cares, I will pretend they do, and for those of you who have wondered “what is danny doing back there? Our lovely literary rep, who represents our entire discipline?”
IM playing cookie run kingdom.
To clarify I do pay attention to my work. Gonna defend myself a little. I hit three buttons to get through levels I don’t have the mental bandwidth to sit through in my freetime, because I might as well do something fun to even out the boring (progressing in levels being boring, my work being fun). There was a picture shared in a group chat of parker and if you zoom wayyyyy in the back there is the victory screen for the strawberry cake tower in cookie run kingdom, from when I progressed past lvl 100. I love this game so much and play it constantly. It is actually sitting on my desk RIGHT NOW. I would explain the entire lore of cookie run, both the game and just kingdom lore (theres a lot), however I DON’T WANT TO!!!! So I’m going to talk about my favorite cookies only.
Going through the entire list of cookie run characters, or only the ones we see in kingdom (danny does NOT care about ovenbreak, ovensmash, or tower or wtv I DON’T CAREEE) is pretty difficult. There are just so many good cookies and so many reasons why I like the ones I do, so I’ve narrowed it down to a list of my favorite cookies from each category. I also want to talk briefly about the newest update, which I am SO EXCITED FOR!!!
My favorite Ancient may take the title of my favorite cookie, White Lily cookie!!!
White Lily cookie is one of the five ancients, and her soul jam represents freedom. She is obsessed with the idea that cookies “crumble” (die) and is searching for a way to extend their lives, because if you’re alive forever then you can do what you want (bad ideology, btw, don’t do this). In her search for immortality she goes straight to the source of cookies, the witches, who the cookies revere as gods. She finds out here that cookies were created to be eaten shortly before falling into a bowl of dough, where she transforms into a new being, Dark Enchantress Cookie. All you need to know is that she’s evil fr. The goodness of white lily cookie’s soul jam later became another version of herself, basically a round of reincarnation, which is why her and dark enchantress are separate.
White Lily’s story is one of my favorites, and her awakened design is my favorite change of ALL of the cookies. My favorite beast is also closely linked with her, Silent Salt!
I actually don’t know much about Silent Salt cookie’s lore, but I know he’s the beast of Silence. Basically beasts were a thing before the ancients, holding the same soul jam as them, but for whatever reason they were corrupted and turned evil. I just haven’t gotten far enough in the story to find out why he turned evil. However!!!! I do know from playing through later episodes that Silent Salt does betray the rest of the beasts, who are trying to destroy the world btw, and sacrfices himself (?) to do so. I dunno. It was a very short snippet of a cutscene and im SO confused. He also has my two favorite costumes ever!!!!! I’m really excited to see where they take his story, especially with where they’re taking the third round of adventures in crispia.
For the next grouping, I do have to say that black pearl cookie is my favorite.
this is black pearl cookie in her costume sovereign abyss, her only good costume (imo). Her lore is pretty iffy for me, as I skipped through most of the story parts, but my current understanding is that she USED to be just pearl cookie, a mermaid who was captured and kept on a ship by pirates. The black pearl was a real pirate ship btw. She just happened to have a lot of her friends injured in trying to rescue her and so she began sinking ships, which everyone else hated, and so she was just realily isolated and a little traumatized, which let to her transformation into black pearl cookie. She is a legendary cookie, making her one of the sort of “elementals” or “pillars”. They are also being revamped with thses past few updates!!
Though this means nothing to you, the newest cookie run update introduces a NEW BEAST!!!! Which is a separate version of an existing beast, my second favorite, Burning Spice cookie. This is a version of him from an alternate timeline, where he blames mortality as the source of the worlds problems… like…. Like white lily….. like…… im SOOOO excited to play his episodes and find out more. Nobodys ready.
As of right now, I’ve logged over 255 hours on cookie run within a year, and if you also consider that I took a 2 month, then a 4 month, then a 3 month break at some point…. Yeah. That’s a lot of time I’ve spent on this game. And I have been playing every day. I really would love to deep dive on the cookie run lore, but that would mean that I have to rewatch everything, which is possible to do in the app!!!! But also that’s over ten hours of content. Just for the first story mode. That’s over ten hours. There are three story modes now.
Guys, I genuinely miss my coworkers so freaking much. I spent over two months getting so close to everyone, and now with my being in school, I see them once in a blue moon. It’s not like I can really text them or anything since I don’t have their numbers because I was used to just seeing them everyday. I miss all the inside jokes and the laughter before opening, the nicknames and the trips to yayas frozen yogurt once my shift was up. I had such memorable experiences with them all and it’s sad to me that I don’t get to be around them as much.
What really helped my separation anxiety from them was getting to see them all over the past weekend. Once Zoe heard I was only making a hundred bucks even though it would be a busy football weekend, she simply handed me a wad of ones wrapped in a rubber band. I honestly felt bad that she did it, but she insisted. Towards the end of my shift my other coworker Treyce handed me ten bucks and a firm pat on the shoulder. I always feel so loved when it comes to being around them all.
As the shift progressed, we all realized it wasn’t nearly as bad as we all had thought it would be—and not as bad as the previous day had been. That’s not to say it was slow, no, I mean we had a line out the door a few times, but that was quickly managed. From what I heard, the day before had had a line out the door practically all day and everyone was far too busy to notice the security guard they had hired from a company, who was acting as hostess, was taking money from customers to put them on a nonexistent waitlist.
I’m kinda glad it wasn’t busy, to be honest. That way, I got more time to just talk with my coworkers and catch up on things. Luckily, most of my favorites were on shift with me so I got the best of all worlds. Oh, and Ava came to see me. Once it really died down and was considerably slow, I invited her over since she was already in Oxford anyway. Her parents came, too. All four of us just sat down in a booth and ordered a little food, talked, and I introduced her to the coworkers I’d been telling her all about for almost two months. I already miss everyone, though, if I’m being honest.
Looking back on just a few hours ago, I’m completely sick with my decision to work on LSU weekend. I mean, I’ve been at school all week; God knows I’ll be tired by Friday and am not going to want to do anything until we come back to campus Sunday. Not to mention, I’m going to be on the square in Oxford, working at a place that has a bar for people to watch the game. Anytime over the summer any of my coworkers brought up football season, you could see them all physically shudder. On a normal day at work, the restaurant would have four servers, a bartender, a busser, and a food runner. On football weekends? Two bartenders, five servers, two bussers, and two food runners. Complete hell.
Sure, the money’s good and all, but my feet are screaming at me an hour in. Now, personally, I’ve never worked for a football weekend—I only started working at the diner over the summer for some extra money. But on days when I couldn’t even wipe a table down before another was sitting? Oh, I hated it. The good news was that we only had about two days like that during the summer since all the college students were gone. Now everyone is back, and I heard that there have never been more people at and watching Ole Miss since it opened. I’m scared.
Literally, someone pray for me. I know there’s going to be a line out the door all day, and a line halfway around the square before we even open. I feel like that one TikTok meme of the girl crashing out in her car and crying. If I make around two hundred bucks that’d be great, but will it be worth it? Maybe, maybe not. At least I know better than to even think I’ll get anything close to a break Saturday. And after work? I’m crying in the car and sleeping in my bed until it’s time to come back to MSA.
In my bio, I clearly said I’d be ranting on here, and that’s exactly what I’m doing. Ranting about a weekend that will indeed not go down in the history books. There’s only like two upsides to this entire situation: I get to see my coworkers again after so long, and I get money. I miss my coworkers so much, but that’s a rant for another day. I’m just happy my mom will be there with me. Did I forget to mention we work together? Oh well. It’s not like we’ll have any time to see each other unless we’re shouting, “Behind you,” every five seconds in that cramped diner on our way to juggle five more tasks.
Having so many ideas regarding pieces sounds pleasant and fun but coming around to execute said ideas is a different story. Firstly, my idea sounds great to me, and I share them to my friends, and they agree it sounds great. Then I get to trying to flesh it out. The direction of how the characters interact feels wrong, how the plot moves feel wrong, basically every component of the story falls flat to me. It’s a cycle even with the stories I was most excited to write about. Even the pieces I made that others have enjoyed well enough doesn’t sit right with me. It might just be my personal judge (my mind) speaking to me. Now, I would like to share some sentences that I made in the first thoughts practice that I liked but didn’t use it in the follow-up assignment due to it not fitting right with the piece.
“A tree caked in blood whispers in my ear of secrets it stole from you.”
“My blood seeps into your bones as my heart whispers your name.”
“Drag me to our coffin so we can rot together.”
“Hang my limbs as decor while my rotting scent snuggles into the cloth of your furniture.”
“Wrap your fingers around the blade that’ll tear my skin for you to crawl in and be whole with me.”
Now a lot of these share a similar theme. The speakers wants someone to be with them, but it’s conveyed in a morbid way. I did like these ideas for a main character that could develop into this unhealthy mindset, but it would have to come another time as I’m working a whole lot on other projects. My idea for this speaker isn’t that they’re in ‘love’, it’s obsession instead, and not the glorified version where the obsessed one is a ‘hopeless romantic’. I’d like to think of this main character growing attached to whoever they’re talking to that develops into this unhealthy obsession. Within these lines, it does feel like a little power imbalance as the speaker wants the person to initiate all of these morbid actions. Maybe I could write more lines to steer it into a direction I’m satisfied with.
If I said there wasn’t a direct inspiration behind these lines, I’d be lying (sort of). I talked about Foxtails and IHS a good bit in previous blogs. I would say, at least the idea, the lines were based off of lyrics from both of these bands I have stored in the back of my mind.
Maybe you could pitch in some ideas also, maybe a sentence to go along with the ones I’ve listed or maybe a whole nother one for me to bounce off of. Either way, I’d love to hear it (♡ˊ͈ ꒳ ˋ͈)
Guys, editing is so not for the easily irritated. Don’t get me wrong, I love editing—it’s been my hobby since I was like ten. It has times when it’s rewarding, and then it has times when you spend hours upon hours on the same project, just for it to get completely ignored by the media. Depending on what kind of editing you do, it can prove very time consuming. Luckily for me, the style I do is very basic and honestly doesn’t take that much time if you know what you’re doing.
The software I use to edit looks so complex to learn and it kinda is. It took me almost two years of using it to get where I am today, but I still try new styles here and there. Let me say, Adobe After Effects is not for the faint of heart. My first time using it I nearly cried just trying to figure out how to import and cut clips. If anyone could go into the software knowing what they were doing, I would bet on the medias since they are already familiar with Adobe.
Now, depending on what style you want to learn—whether it’s 3d or a simple tiktok style—it might take longer to get mastered. I could, and probably will, never touch 3d because I know it takes so much more time, effort, and I wouldn’t even know where to begin. Especially with all the school work and assignments, I just wouldn’t have the time to spend six hours on a twenty second edit.
For me, it’s a really fun hobby that I actually enjoy. If you see me with my laptop, I’m always doing one of three things—school work, watching youtube, or editing something. When I listen to music, I find myself unconsciously listening to the beats and thinking in my head, “This would be a great audio for an edit.” It’s almost annoying. But, it’s thrilling to see your visions come alive on a screen through transitions and hand-picked scenes.
As I’m writing this, I just finished an edit earlier that I actually like. Being in the middle of school, it’s hard to find time to just sit down and work on an edit, especially one that I don’t know if I like. But hey, I somehow manage to find time between things. The edit I just made, from the coloring to the effects, is honestly my favorite one that I’ve made in a long time, and that’s saying something. Posting it is gonna be so fun.
