opening up a position of "guy who scoops out my brain like the inside of a bell pepper or perhaps a Bread Bowl and hops inside to replace it and pilot me around like some sort of fucked-up flesh mech"

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opening up a position of "guy who scoops out my brain like the inside of a bell pepper or perhaps a Bread Bowl and hops inside to replace it and pilot me around like some sort of fucked-up flesh mech"
Sittin here at 8 days before the end of my first college semester like
I've been sitting in this mechanic's office for literally hours....
lookin at a sketch i just made: o this cool! i like it :) im so skilled
looking at it 20 minutes later after working on it a bit too long: i hate this, how could i create something so horrid, i should destroy it, remove its very concept from existence, and proceed to never draw again.
the one day a year i wear makeup it’s 23°C with 72% humidity so it feels like 28°C and my makeup is melting off my face
i liked this set better lmao
I am in such a fucking foul mood