art as a hobby is great because I can just draw whatever the hell I want Spinosaurus mirabilis
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art as a hobby is great because I can just draw whatever the hell I want Spinosaurus mirabilis
me and my layer of mold have no strong feelings about this
The ADHD urge to not
To just not
I have several overdue assignments
I hope when I meet people for the first time they are too distracted by the kindness in my eyes and that light in my soul to notice my big ass fuckass forehead that takes up like 80% of my face
i’m naked and it’s everywhere.
Hes hitting you hes hitting you | source ☹️
~And in my mind, I dipped you in gold so you would never tarnish, and I buried you deep in my heart~
Burbot (Lota lota), 2025
Hahah. Yeah
i bet it feels good as fuck to erupt from the soil as a skeleton warrior
there are few more beautiful things in the world than people who love roaches. who coo at wasps and see the beauty in an ant nest.
we’re raised to hate and fear them, in societies that profit immeasurably from the pursuit of their eradication
still, humans aren’t born with hate. it’s a great advantage when they can learn to overcome learned perceptions
it just reminds me that even with all the bad, the spaces where the light shines through persist. the lichen grows on the light pole. . . the moss fights through the grass. . . the spider weaves her web in the doorframe. . .
to all my fellow bug enjoyers, i love you and all your love for the neglected things
every time a little life finds itself safe with you, is something more important than i can put into words. the world will beat us all down again, and again - but your heart is soft and your gaze is not scathing. for that, you are an incredible gem
thank you
Im so gay
i promise the map of salamander diversity is not what you expect
Feeling lucky to be in the salamander diversity belt
Tape job so bad i had to pull out the roll of scotch
Cleaning the skin of my freezer bird miss janice. I love her so much.
poem about a spider climbing on the wall and you think it’s one of those feel-good release-it-outside-don’t-kill-it poems but then it abruptly switches to talking about seizing it in your jaws and how crispy and fatty the spider is and you realize it was written by N°11 the large female house centipede who of course is a brilliant poet (all house centipedes are because they eat silverfish, and those eat old books of poems, and knowledge is transferred through the paper and flesh) and now you’re oddly hungry
I hate it when that happens
I love love love saying "I scavenged a working microwave in the boylands" but nobody ever knows the reference and it breaks my heart
like, the first time I ever saw this I laughed so hard I started choking on spit but it's just not the kind of thing you can share with the average person in your life. this world is so cruel