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Glasses
fuck it. Go my out of context OCs drawings that I’ve been dying to post since long ago.
Bonus : a wip I’m yet to finish yet I trust the process….somehow.
Her voice is annoying too.
My mom’s friend Jilian travels to New York twice a year, and ever since Covid, she stopped flying and drives by herself, sleeping at truck stops and W@lmarts across the country.
But she’s really weird about it. She picks creepy remote locations, and she’s one of those overly confident people. She’s in her 70s and still lives like she’s 30.
She has a family GPS locator on her phone that she shared with my mom, and when she leaves on her trips, my mom keeps an eye on her.
Last night she stopped at an ABANDONED GAS STATION just outside this tiny town in the middle of nowhere Kansas.
My mom was like well if she’s still alive and not kidnapped by morning, I’ll consider it a win.
She didn’t even pull around behind the gas station or hide or anything. Just parked right by the road so anybody driving by would see her just conked out.
Mom just texted me to say she’s alive and driving again, so it’s a win.
I'm posting the second run of my oc arts
I still would like to post more but the limit is ten on a post .
The arts are a bit old I won't lie .. heh but still thank for all your reblog's and likes .
Jill Stingray from VA-11 HALL-A, a request I did on stream.