[ID: a small pencil drawing of Chilchuck from Delicious in Dungeon wearing dark sunglasses. Surrounding him is the text “# I don’t give a chilfuck.” End ID]
wretched creature (Edited in post to remove errant chilchuck)
[ID: A pencil drawing of Benry from Half-Life VR but the AI is Self-Aware wearing a baseball cap and hoodie and grinning widely with sharp teeth. To the side reads the text “the sneatful sniler. the snotful sneerer.” End ID]
[Image description: Three prints. The first, printed in black ink, depicts a flower with a looping stem on blue paper. The second depicts a UFO in the process of abducting a cow and is printed in black ink on green paper. The third is a side view of a rabbit sitting, printed in red ink on blue paper. End ID]
made a valentine’s day card for digital or physical use!!
[image description: a Valentine’s Day card featuring Gordon and Benry from Half Life: VR But The AI Is Self-Aware. Text on the card reads, “Not to put too fine a point on it / Say I’m the only ‘b’ in your bonnet,” with “to” and “from” fields for the user to fill out at the bottom. The image on the card is Gordon looking annoyed at a tiny Benry in a bee costume singing pink-to-blue Sweet Voice floating next to his head. End ID]
[Image description: A digitally illustrated redraw of a screensot from the mobile game Episode featuring Benrey and Gordon from Half Life: VR but the AI is Self-Aware. The two are crammed into a closet. Benrey grins bashfully at Gordon, who is clutching his own hair with an anxious smile and a panicked stare. Gordon’s thought bubble reads, “So this is 7 Minutes in Heaven…” In the middle of the drawing are two blue buttons representing the player’s options for actions to choose from. The first reads, “Make out?!” while the second reads “Strangle them with a coat hanger.” End ID]
new hobby: editing the text on photos of warning labels I take
[Image 1 description: A warning sign for an overhead door. The sticker features a black icon of a door closing down on the head of a kneeling simplified figure. Above the icon is a warning symbol with the text “Warning” in all caps. Below the icon reads text that has been edited to say, “Kneel before your mechanical overlords” in all caps. Further down is text that reads, “Safety Instructions” / “An overhead door is a large heavy object that moves with the help of springs under high tension. Moving objects and springs under tension can cause serious injuries or death. For your safety and safety of others,” with the rest being cut off at the bottom of the image. End ID 1]
[Image 2 description: A warning label on the side of a black Pepsi-brand vending machine. The orange-red header of the label has a warning symbol with the text “Warning” in all caps. Below the header on a white background is text that has been edited to read “Do not tip or fuck this vending machine” in all caps. Underneath the text is a black icon of a figure lying below a vending machine that is falling on top of them with a red “no” symbol over top of it. The text continues in all caps, reading “Tipping or fucking may cause serious injury or death.” The orange-red background returns for the footer of the label, which reads, “Anti-theft device prevents obtaining free product.” End ID 2]
Part of a collage I am working on as part of my senior thesis... please click to view the full resolution image!
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I never thought I would be writing this. I never thought I would be begging for help just to keep my children warm, just to feed them one more meal. But here I am, reaching out to you, because I have no other choice.
My name is Rola. I am a mother of two beautiful children, and before October 7th, we had a life filled with love and laughter. We had a home. My children had their own room, filled with their toys and drawings. We would sit together on our balcony, drinking coffee in the early morning light. We had dreams, just like any other family.
But in an instant, it was all gone.
A missile struck. The earth shook beneath us. The air filled with dust and fire. My husband and son ran, stumbling over each other in terror. I stood frozen, the ringing in my ears drowning out my own screams. Our home was shattered—windows blown out, doors ripped from their hinges. And when I looked outside, our neighbor’s house, a place that once echoed with children's laughter, was nothing but rubble and ash.
That was just the beginning.
The bombs never stopped. Every night, I held my children close as the sky rained fire. The sound of explosions mixed with the cries of mothers searching for their babies in the darkness. I covered my children, whispering words of comfort, but how do you comfort a child who is terrified of dying in their sleep?
We had to leave. We walked away from everything—our home, our memories, the warmth of our life before. My children left behind their favorite toys, their books, their safe space. Now, we have nothing.
No home.
No food.
No clean water.
No way out.
I went to buy sugar the other day. It cost $20 for just a kilo. Food is disappearing, and the little that remains is impossible to afford. Every day, I fight to find just enough to keep my children alive.
I am exhausted. I am scared. I need your help.
I never imagined I would have to beg for my family’s survival. But today, I am.
Please, if you are reading this, help us. Help me save my children. Help us find shelter, food, a way to rebuild even a small piece of the life we lost. If we ever have the chance to leave, we need support. If we are forced to stay, we need a home again.
Every donation matters. Every share helps. Every voice that speaks for us keeps hope alive.
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