#goofy aah

[pumpkinluu]

Lol

[strunoedd]

Does she know she exist

[thepinkestbow]

Love, Cheese and the Fifth Grade: Chapter Three

Bumper Cars

https://archiveofourown.org/works/88414011/chapters/235054116#workskin

Had an absolute blast polishing up the draft for this one! Finally, we get to the Cheese Festival, hooray! I'm so happy with how this chapter came out, originally the bumper car scene was going to be a lot shorter but I very much got carried away with it.

Here's the summary:

Finally, the day Arnold, Gerald, Helga, and Phoebe have been waiting for has arrived - the annual Cheese Festival! And better yet, this year it's bigger than ever before. With overwhelming choices of where to start and a serious case of butterflies fluttering in the young couples' stomachs, deciding on the first ride is easier said than done. What attraction will they tackle first? The story and wacky hijinks continues...

All feedback is super appreciated! Thanks for all the lovely comments so far 🩷

Thanks again,

ThePinkestBow

[januaryarteries]

i started hallucinating halfway through rendering this so idk if thats a sign from god or what

cw?: eyes, religion??, blood.. scratches my head

[risenightmare]

can't get rid of this

[xiphiaarts]

the worlds dumbest happiest most cryptic creature

Tfw u cant tell if yer gf is a monster or a human or some other third thing

[ourobor1s]

Here’s my piece for a little art project. We decided to illustrate random songs, so mine was “In my room” by Insane clown posse.

You might be thinking: What the heck?

And I’ll say: That’s just how I feel.

Long story short. At first, I wanted to do a strip club scene, because the song practically screams for some edgy themes. But. That’s totally not my style.

I wanted something more metaphorical and ambiguous. That’s why you see a plastic Barbie in a dollhouse. And a psychopathic lover. I don’t want to explain the meaning behind the whole image, so if you want to figure it out, listen to the song and tell me what you think🖐️

[hyprf1xation]

Do I really have to say it?...