The Last Judgement by Michelangelo (Saint Bartholomew, detail) and My Melody from Onegai My Melody (2005)
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The Last Judgement by Michelangelo (Saint Bartholomew, detail) and My Melody from Onegai My Melody (2005)
ainslie hogarth motherthing
kofi
everything buried always kinda remains dormant within you huhâŚâŚjust waiting for the right circumstances to awaken. deep-seated and shrouded but always there. nothing sticks but everything lingers⌠etc
Am walking through Manhattan, there's a woman who can't be more than 25 in a big fur coat, walking with a cane, angrily saying into her headpiece "I want them them destroyed," I feel like an extra in a movie
âNothing Lasts Foreverâ by Sara Shakeel
I SHALL NOT WANT , by me, 2025. i donât usually do textile work but i have been lately i guess
fiction can be really dangerous there might be a deeply tragic woman in there who starts living in your head forever
lil wip for a carte blanche commission lol
LINES ARE ON THERE BAYBEEEEEEE OUGH GOD MY FUCKIN WRIST
(i kinda wanna scan this through as is for colouring page purposes lol. might do so after cleaning up the pencil)
hopefully i made the silly little details quite clear but:
there's a devil's tail coming out of the 'angel' 's gown as they tempt you with takeout treats
tried to emphasize the roundness of the delivery driver helmet with the aureole behind
it will hopefully be clearer upon colouring it in but the cornucopia is supposed to be made out of thermal delivery bag material. it's why there's a lid and a zipper
(original post is this one btw)
oh hello ur back
reminder that i've actually got this as a pay-what-you-want colouring page on the kofi
by popular demand, a little kitchen deco/colouring page to download! a reminder that takeout is the wallet killer. I've included the trans
so many people ive known have pushed themselves to burnout trying to deny their disabled reality, skipping accommodations, skipping rests etc. and the world convinces them that the solution to their burnout is to push even harder. itâs a huge tragedy. i know social pressures make it tough but i want more disabled people to make things easier for themselves where possible, to opt out of things that harm them when possible, to quit while theyâre ahead. be that person today! protect yourself where you can! take micro breaks while doing your hobby. get that shower chair. sit to brush your teeth. lie down in the middle of the day, even if only for 5 mins. these things add up and itâs so worth it.
happy disability pride month! ACCOMMODATE YOURSELF TODAY!
I learn everything the hard way
i canât stop thinking about the time my roommate and i asked our insanely ripped neighbor brian who wore flip flops year round and sunglasses on the back of his head for help with carrying a solid wood dresser up to our apartment. he wanted to get his son who was home from college to come help too so he takes out his phone and goes, âsiri, call christian christiansonâ and turns speaker phone on while we stand there sort of stunned by the name and after a few rings cc answers, âwhat the hell do you wantâ and brian just hangs up without responding and is all, âkids, am i rightâ then carries the dresser up four flights of stairs pretty much by himself. we offered him a six pack of rainier as thanks which he immediately opened in our kitchen and downed 2/6 beers in 10 mins while telling us about his 1989 dodge ram 1500 he was trying to get his son to restore with him to no avail. really nice guy. we never saw his son before he went back to school but any time i ask my roommate for help with lifting stuff or reaching something he says, âsiri, call christian christiansonâ and we reminisce about brian and his truck.
2009
Pulitzer Prize type shit
Why's this dude built like crash bandicoot
Everything about this damn post is so funny to me. The lighting of the arm from the flash. The posing of the arm like a dramatic death from a novella. The fact the photo somehow got taken still and looks this good. The subreddit name. The fact this guy really is built like crash bandicoot
having a best friend who meets your level of freak is unmatched. you present them with the most unhinged, deeply buried thought from the depths of your psyche and instead of blinking blankly they just go "oh absolutely"âand I think that mutual brain rot like that is the highest form of intimacy actually.