Does anyone remember that dream I had? Ive referenced it tons of times. It's the one where I began to see how much of my face was missing- chunks of flesh taken from my cheeks, forehead, lips, almost stolen from me. My fringe could only cover so much. Panicking a lot, where am I?
In THIS world, a flower blossoms every nanosecond yet mine continues to look upside down clipping through the floor where the UVs above it become invisible; there's a small render of my own person in May 2025 untextured with an added subdivide to it to let it breathe more.
@midisnow "if lord quas hands u his brick, and u have garden of delete and spongeghost purp standing in front of u... who u throwing it at"
verbatim what you said.