(backseating you at the mortar and pestle) man you aint even squarshing it
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(backseating you at the mortar and pestle) man you aint even squarshing it
book grace: rocky would you still love me if i were a worm
movie rocky: would grace still love rocky if rocky were a taumoeba
"listen to your body"
my body: go get a cinnamon roll the size of a tire
914 days left
Cells at work: Code Black
Wdym you hate Stratt? Without her you don’t get a story
Omg I love this piece. Grace the hanging man, content with his life but cannot avoid the changes coming; the ship his noose, the rope that binds him to his fate; the blood red stars beside him, Olesya and Yáo the angels haunting him in the background. Eva Stratt, the one who holds it all on her back, the world is literally on her shoulders, the Petrova line on her neck. She will not falter, cannot afford to move, and yet still she glares at us. Eva challenges us, daring us to ask if we could do better, if we could hold her burden for even a fraction of the time.
Eve, the mother of sin, who held the world in her hands and was cursed for not knowing.
Eva, director of the task force, who now holds the world, and still must curse man to save it.
In the end, it always falls on a woman. I could never hate you Eva Stratt
imagine asking for a bs compsci and paying 20 an hour -_-
whines pitifully . flops on the ground . bursts into flames
portia is so ass compared to sandrock. I was nitpicking a few things in my playthrough. got mtap since it was on steep discount and hoooooo boy. good thing I really liked sandrock to support the devs cuz this shit feels like it should still be in beta /whines like ik how to make a game/
like wdym the resource needs to be in the hotbar to make shit brooooo. also literally wtf is the ruins. everything is so unintuitive?????
tumblr is like an abandoned space station & you all are the thing in the vents
not me though. im girl with tanktop
fearsome fangs friday!!!!!!!!!! bite everyone
partially-managed mental illness is so fucking funny i'll be sitting around doing my job and suddenly think "wow i hate myself" and immediately get confused because, like, that's not TRUE! i love myself so much. who are you to talk to me like that
i wonder what they're gossiping about
had to draw them
hey guysss so unfortunately the rumors are true and im leaving the narrative. Buttt the good news is my absence will create such a gaping hole in your lives that it will become a sort of presence itself, and so in a way it will kind of be like i never left! But i am. Leaving just to be clear.
Personally I think Stratt and Carl were constantly haunted by Grace’s absence for the rest of their lives
how the hell do people work full time AND work out. and also eat. i feel like a dvd player
Bloopers are movie aftercare and it’s fucked up that we got rid of them