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The most life changing indie game you've ever seen, usually $4.99, now on sale for $0.45

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steam sale:
$4000.00 unfinished triple a game now on sale for $3999.95!
The most life changing indie game you've ever seen, usually $4.99, now on sale for $0.45
we're fucked
Same energy
my liege i have given human vocal cords to this dog but without enhancing its intelligence or ability to communicate
Why
i was hoping you might have something 🤷♂️
WHAT THE FUCK?????? THE NEXT PAGE OF THE TF2 COMIC ALREADY LEAKED
OH MY GOD
the funny
If zombies were real, you wouldn't first be warned by the approaching horde by their smell, by their groans, not even a cloud of smoke of the dust they raise coming closer from the horizon. It would be the flies. Hordes and hordes of insects, corpse-flies laying eggs on the carcasses of people who still walk, eating the eyeballs from their sockets, climbing across their unfeeling leathery skin. And the buzzing. The inescapable, deafening buzzing. Everywhere. Like you did not just kick a hornet's nest, but the very ground you walk on was a hornet nest, and each step caused another explosion of insects.
Insects, corpse flies, the buzzing. Their swarms blacken the skies, more horrifying than their migrating meals. The deafening cacophony of constant buzzing, the horrid noise of the living who feast on the dead who feast on the living. The buzzing.
The endless, inescapable buzzing.
Hey OP, thanks for the visceral horror with my breakfast. Really pairs well with the sense of impending doom.
Thanks. I was out in the woods picking blueberries today. There were bugs.
some anatomy practice with Heavy
(should've give 'im more chest and belly hair, but oh well) (also more fat. realized it just now, I feel bad for robing him.)
edit: I tried to fix it.
no colors on this one because I'm lazy
Ribcage is a hell of a word. Like yeah my bones trapped my heart inside my chest if u even care. I don’t know if it wants out
does everyone like my wizard idea
Ooooo biblically accurate Miku ooooooooo
WHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT
My niece (recently 2) picked up a Vaporeon plushie and was like "whatsit?" And I said "Vaporeon :)" and she was like "Itsa Peeo!!! Hiii Peeo!! :D" that's what I'll call it from now on
Hiii Peeo!!!
behold my masterpiece
NONE OF THESE MEN ARE JERMA
Layendecker inspired art for my Garlean OC's :)
As the person who got their R keyboard broken and the world mocked me for being forced to use the uwu language as replacement
My condolences
put that back