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there is nothing I would rather do less than weave in my ends as I work, except maybe weave in my ends when I finish the project
Don't read the Talbert's files.
finished watching mystery inc and this was my main takeaway
im the guy sneaking into the white house to clicker train bidens dogs to bite more secret service goons
chara designs for a comic one-shot! :) 🕯️🍎
This is what I wake up to thanks to @whocaresstillthelouvre and it’s giving “when your sugar daddy is half your age.”
Anyway, happy birthday, Fred.
how do I tell her casually that I would move the moon and stars for her and that being able to just do nothing with her for a while sounds like being able to breathe for the first time in a while. how do I say that casually
Something that people tend to ask me after they visit my blog and see *gestures wildly* is "what's so compelling about the Karluk in general and Fred Maurer in particular?"
The answer? Bestie, I wish I knew.
Sometimes the universe randomly assigns you a character that will consume you, and that's exactly what happened to me a few years ago. At the time, the only polar subject I cared about was the Franklin Expedition. I was scrolling through a historic photo colorization account on insta and I came across a picture of Fred. I read the caption, learned that he was from a city very near where I grew up and where I still have family connections, learned that he survived one ill-fated polar expedition only to die on another, and that was it- I was hooked.
The bitter irony of this is that, objectively speaking, he isn't that interesting or that compelling. He is endlessly fascinating to me because I'm insane, but the more I learn about his personal life, the more boring he becomes.
Anyway, here's to you, Fred, the boring man I was assigned. May I always find joy in this situation.