#sad spaghetti

[galacticaguts]

regretti

[the-only-unicorn-cheese]

messing with color pencils yesterday

it's a nice flower

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[the-only-unicorn-cheese]

so... school isn't going great...

i know i've got some asks/requests to get to, & i will, i promise, i just need to get myself back together 'cuz oh boy...

[the-only-unicorn-cheese]

hey so school's been weird & i might come out of hiatus early

[carlonie-blog]

The Incredibly Sad Spaghetti Monster Of Artist Theo Mercier

Internationally renowned artist Theo Mercier has created an incredible monster of a sculpture made entirely of spaghetti! This textural, monumental piece is around 10 feet tall, and that’s when it is sitting—which is all the time. The spaghetti monster sits upon a small chair that is

[shirehobbit]

9pm uni finish plus the trains delayed a little means an 11pm dinner smh

[nebulons-blog]

These are 3 seperate dreams I had.

1) I was in an elevator at a hospital with someone, and a patient who was leaning against the wall of the elevator. We press the button we were told to press to get out. And realize that we start going sideways, instead of up&down. For some reason the floor #'s were letters. We reached the end of the sideways part, and didn't noticed that we were gunna eventually go down, so we started to go out, but the lady-patient motioned for us to go back inside. The elevator shifted, and dropped just a little, we were stuck between like, real gravity and fake gravity. My feet wouldn't move, they were stuck in a weird almost-tip-toe like position and I could not move them. They started to hurt, and the elevator started going down like any normal elevator. None of us could move until the elevator stopped at the bottom.

2) We were on the ground outside somewhere, and I had one of my sweatshirts and one of Louie's sweatshirts with me. I decided to sit on the patch of wanna-be side lawn. I poured a huge box of spaghetti out on the lawn, wondering why I was doing that, because I really wanted the spaghetti. Then some hobo guy came over and all of sudden there's just TONS of uncooked spaghetti all over the side lawn, covering most of my body as well. The hobo guy just begins picking some of it up and I try to unbury the sweatshirts, and get MY spaghetti that I poured out, that was apparently right under the sweatshirts, but I couldn't do it because I started getting itchy.

3) Paulie and I are in a house, in a room, looking out a window that is very, very high up. We're looking at this normal sized house, that has a TV literally the size of the house or bigger, on a stand, leaning against the house. The TV was curved, I'm pretty sure. And in front of the TV in this person's lawn, is a huge, huge, huge pool. Behind the pool there is another stand, but with couches, and people, and wine, and bikini-ed woman, and men flirting, and pimping. Paulie and I move slightly to the left, and notice that the TV is really like 10 different flat screen TVs put in a weird curved way, attached to the giant TV stand with planks of something-- wood, maybe? But only from one side of each of the TVs.

I love dreams.