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"I tried to eat the pig"

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Went to a con last month dressed as my favorite youtuber and had a blast

(The Juppet was a hit even among strangers)

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Happy national Joe day to the least average Joe in existence!

The background image i used:

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Spent the whole day drawing and now my thumb hurts

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green screen dress or smth idk

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Endless work

Day 3: Tango. "Endless work"

Managing a whole factory all alone while trying to supply some of the most complicated inventions with high quality redstone products comes with its setbacks. You start to lose time in an attempt to maximize your outcome and soon you don't even remember the last time you were outside spending time with friends. Even if you automate all the machines, you still need a human to ensure everything is running smoothly. But do you?

That's what the factory's owner kept pondering about drawing drafts of the new invention: teknicians. Small copper robots, programmed to do specific tasks. During the day they run throughout the factory carrying materials, pressing buttons, pulling levers, collecting data, and packing orders up until late night when they finally put down their tools and walk back to their stations to recharge for the next shift. To ensure that the little helpers are able to find the right paths, and find innovative solutions to problems, their minds were programmed to be as intelligent as humans that keep on learning.

This worked with huge success until one day one of the robots learned about relaxing, which caused a chain reaction of all the teknicians stopping their work.

The owner once again returned to his drafting table in hopes that he too could just relax one day.

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Love the blue guy

Day 4: favorite "alt" hermit. "Permanente intruder"

In all fairness, when Jhost first found Joe Hills, he thought he had found the perfect target to possess - just some plain ol' guy. He had planned to enter the body and just take over it. Easy and quick!

But once he was in, he was met with resistance. This was not a normal guy, this was an eldritch being pretending to be one!

Joe talked- no, tortured Jhost every day with his unending thoughts that weaved into spirals of poetry, mixing Jhost's own existence. And if it wasn't the poetry plaguing the mind and destroying the ghost it was a chain of thoughts that tried to tie the whole world together. There was no escape from this prison called Joe Hills' mind...

Well, unless the eldritch being needed a quick escape from near death experience, that's when Joe finally allowed Jhost to possess. The sudden freedom drowned out the unfamiliar body movements. Once at safety Jhost got pushed back into the mind without any word of exchange. No "you're welcome", no "thank you".

It took a while for them to find common ground, but eventually Jhost started to respond to the infinitely expanding mind, and Joe even allowed Jhost free once in the blue moon, to cause as much havoc in the world, well as long as it was funny, that is. An unlikely, yet fitting friendship.

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Turmoil within