"God damn it!" i yell as i stub my toe on a table. suddenly from the sky, i hear god reply "okay". the floor splits open, revealing a pit to hell. god pushes the table down into the pit, and then it seals up. he actually did it. god damned it.
namine existed for, what, a month? before the events of chain of memories. when she draws people they’re really stylistic and stick figure-ish but have you seen any of the scenery
literally drawn from memory
with crayons and colored pencils
"namine draws like a five year old"
Andamooka Rough Opal
Raw Fire Opal
Tree Fossil with Opal Rings
Opals are portals to another dimension no one can tell me other wise
who the fuck wants clear-ass diamonds give me an engagement ring with an opal on it