And here I thought you cared about them. Especially the one…
What’s his name?…

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And here I thought you cared about them. Especially the one…
What’s his name?…
THIS new genre of Akutagawa oh Harukawa I would kill for you
Gay doodles yea
I haven't posted anything in three months, it's about time for me to go back on my bullshit with a shitpost about TWO of my hyperfixations! 🎉🥳🎊🎁
FUCK YOU SAL FUCK YOU SAL FUCK YOU SAL FUCK YOU SAL
Cult of the Conductor is about getting stuck in a shitty situation with no way out. It's about creating your own rules in a lawless land. It's about finding morality and sticking to it. It's about upholding the illusion of control. It's about losing friends during the emotional upheaval of teenagehood. It's about claiming that you chose the life you're trapped in, because it’s the only way to find some relief. It's about figuring out what you believe in, and learning that life is a process and you'll learn new things about yourself and everyone around you for as long as you're alive.
Roadside Picnic by Arkady Strugatsky and Boris Strugatsky, Aniara by Harry Martinson
i need to draw those stupid clowns /aff