me: man im really stressed out. maybe some music will calm me down
my playlist: 99% aggressive punk rock and hyperactive vocaloid shit
Three Goblin Art
Sade Olutola
AnasAbdin
hello vonnie
styofa doing anything
todays bird
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trying on a metaphor
RMH
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

roma★

oozey mess

Product Placement
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Peter Solarz
art blog(derogatory)

Discoholic 🪩
Xuebing Du

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we're not kids anymore.

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@crowsbrained
me: man im really stressed out. maybe some music will calm me down
my playlist: 99% aggressive punk rock and hyperactive vocaloid shit
Its pride month
You know what that means >:)
Top 3 strongest lawyers.
IM SORRY THEY DID THIS FOR WHAT??
Imma need fic writers that live for Caine angst on this stat, how are you gonna show that Caine dreams and it be a fucking nightmare of losing the humans he loves bro
I feel like this now FUCK me.
"I like using ai"
the shit you get for trying to make scenic gifsets of the nightmare frontier
HAPPY DELTARUNE ANNOUNCEMENT TO ALL WHO CELEBRATE!!
realized how i sounded talking out loud today
guardian of the forest
I lived and worked in a lighthouse at a previous job. There was a thick line painted in a circle around the shack where the fog signal was kept. The line represented how close you could get to the fog signal without experiencing physical harm in the form of eardrums shattering or worse.
Even in the house it was LOUD. Probably the loudest thing I have ever experienced but at a normal, predictable interval. You would begin to time your sentences with little pauses with the rest of the lighthouse crew so you would talk like this while making your………..HORN…………. tea and then carry on talking because you knew when it would go off. It rattled the walls and the dishes in our cabinet.
At least one girl had died there. They kept photos of her everywhere “in honor of her sacrifice” because she had decided to take the winter watch alone and died in a storm where bounders the size of mini vans had been lifted out of the ocean and left scattered across the island, to say nothing of the ice chunks. People weren’t allowed to be alone on the watch after that.
One day a dead moose washed up on shore and it took my entire crew all day but we managed to rig up a line to hang it up to dry because we thought having a moose skeleton in the house would really spice the living room up a bit. It did. Weird shit happens when six of you are left alone, like ALONE ALONE, no cell reception, no wifi, just a radio to contact the real world and not a lot of reason to do that. People don’t go on lighthouse jobs if they want to stay connected, I’ve found.
That said Id do it all again, I really do treasure those days
you know you could’ve just said “no they don’t have wifi” and that would’ve answered the question
But then you wouldnt have known about the moose