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@phsqueeze
Hiiii! I’m Squeeze! I draw things!
[pronouns: they/she] Sonic Oddity OC sideblog: The Ferryman Art tag: #myart
Urbex/odd spaces tag: #i wanna get lost
[NSFW DNI]
Sometimes I block people
Reblog this photo of a käpylehmä to have a käpylehmä in your blog
It's a trick! If you reblog you get TWO käpylehmäs in your blog!
"you can't be punk, it's just not possible" has sincerely become my stance on punk. it's just not possible
The only thing that's punk is arguing about what is and isn't punk
there's nothing punk about semantics or classification actually. it's just not possible
this post made me angry so i went to listen to my FAVOURITE PUNK ALBUMS that i have on CASSETTE (the punkest medium) but i couldn't find them. they were gone. i tried looking them up but the names turned to meaningless fluff in my mind as i typed. it didn't feel like it meant anything anymore. I tried to remember what they sounded like but could recall nothing. I'm saying the word "punk" out loud to myself but it just sounds like noise. I'm not sure i'm even saying it right. was it ever real?
it's just not possible
Ughh, my head… what happened…? I need to go find my Punk Albums…
You cannot choose to be punk, that is impossible
You can only choose to be deeply and honestly yourself and follow your convictions
And when you do that, other people might deem you punk
Punk is a title that others can bestow on you, but you can never grant it to yourself
What a strange note… Maybe this will help me find my Punk Albums?
‘White Cat with Gemstones’ by Joseph Jones Oil and acrylic on linen, 2026
PAINTING
PAINTING
(Sequel to ‘This memory is being forgotten’)
Official somber sign
Truly the reason I play Roblox is to dress Kolo up like a barbie
Friends in different Time Zones
did you know its national moth week? Happy national moth week!
Surprise! Scientifically described in 1898—and last spotted in 1913—the red-crested tree rat (Santamartamys rufodorsalis) was thought to be extinct for more than a century. That changed in 2011, when two observers in a Sierra Nevada de Santa Marta nature reserve in Colombia stumbled upon this critter. This long-whiskered rodent can grow up to 17 in (45.7 cm) long. It’s nocturnal and arboreal, though little is known about this species’ behavior. The red-crested tree rat is listed as Critically Endangered, due to loss of habitat.
Photo: ProAves Colombia, CC BY-SA 2.0, flickr
Tumblr, I might’ve already done that
asked one of my coworkers how she's doing today and she goes "could be better, could be worse," and another coworker nearby who was eavesdropping chimes in with "could be a lil bit o' alligator curse!" i have no idea what he meant by that but i do know that it has been immediately added to the lexicon.
how it feels to wash your hair and brush your teeth and have clean clothes on
ooooo you wanna take a shower so bad
been stewing on an analytical approach to fiction which I call "is this book afraid of me?" and in order to answer this question you determine how hard the book is trying to make sure you don't come after the writer on twitter
Tags via @deadpanwalking, editor and ass-kicker extraordinaire
Please keep making art. Please make it for yourself. Please don’t let everything become even more of the same flat general appeal nonsense that doesn’t seem to have anything to say
I like it when my cursor is a pointer finger. Poking you digitally