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I drew the uncolored image a few days ago, and just finished the coloring today.
I made a transparent digital version.
I drew the uncolored image a few days ago, and just finished the coloring today.
I carved this pumpkin today. What do you think, folks of tumblr?
I wish I could go to a demon store. Not for any personal reasons, just to buy a demon to just be there. Maybe get a greed demon. Introduce him to any game with an economy. Watch him crash the markets perhaps? Maybe one of wrath, show him truly terrible people to go after. One of sloth? He, I shall get high with whilst watching long youtube videos in a playlist, spanning over 3 days of content! Envy? Oh they would be great on reddit. Gluttony? Show them any eating contest, they'd have a blast.
I feel as if pride, if shown any competition they are not first in, they would devote their 2nd life to become the best.
And as for one of lust... honestly, not needed. Leave them behind. There is only enough space for 1 thirsty bitch in this dynamic and it's me!
I made a new video. Vastly different from my normal ones.
Seriously, why? Why do these pop into my head and I feel compelled to make them?
Why do I do this?
Is eating a homunculus cannibalism? Like... where does the line between human and homunculus exist? I guess it also depends on the source material of specified homunculi.
I don't know, these are just some of the weird night thoughts I have.
A monster version of my OC. I drew this myself so it's garbo.
I made peppermint patties.
I feel like just random, primal screaming needs to be normalized. It'll probs help with mental health or something. Any whoosy...
AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH..... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH..... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!
This has been "Random White Guy Screams" Performed by Tony AKA Grey.
A dungeon that all the traps are just a slightly increasing number of bees. The boss of the dungeon is a Beekeeper witch enchanted clothing, calling himself or herself the "Bee Wizard" and they control bees.
They're not much of a real threat, just annoying.
this guy lives below manchester
The hell's a manchester?
You’re telling me a Spam fried this rice?
Damn... that's a skilled Email.
This post will be about a dream I had that came in two parts. I woke up on the floor of a barn fully clothed in an outfit I haven't worn since high-school, surrounded by broken glass, on the left is some strange containment device, the front broken out, a green goo dripping from the broken glass. On the right, there was the exit to the barn, everything else was empty, and outside, it was just a wall of fog. Which concerned me, I play dark souls, I know what fog walls meant, but in this case I was wrong, I passed through to find a much thinner fog and a corn maze that was made out of marble, it was also pretty tall, like taller than normal. Like each stock of corn was make of marble. The stench of rotten mean just hung in the air. It all felt stagnant, but was cold. When I took a look at the ground there were just corpses, not of me or people I knew, just decaying bodies. At that point is when I woke up for the first time. Than had yesterdays events. Than last night when I fell asleep, I was back in that dream, with that barn and marble corn maze. Except it was no longer quiet. It was really loud, because there were zombies now, and all I had with me was a hammer, and an M9. The hammer eventually broke, than I punched a zombies head and it was the worst feeling. It was... flaky, uncomfortably warm, a bit squishy, just a bad time for the senses. Also, I was on the roof of a shed. The M9 never ran out of ammo, luckily, because those zombies just were a constant stream from the corn maze. I don't know what I did to piss them off, but I had a blue glowing rock next to me, so that must have been something to do with it. Out of the corner of my eye I saw something that looked like a map, I don't know why, but I when for it and grabbed it, there were no more zombies, just a guy in an orange mechanic jumpsuit without a face, but was still holding a donut, and next to him was one of those containment things from the last dream. I looked at the map, as poorly illustrated above, but the word nightmare was switching between dream and nightmare, and the shape was constantly warping, ever so slightly. And before I could pick, everything went black and I woke up. The only thing I can say in regards to the dream or nightmare, whatever the hell it was, is... what the fuck?!
A mediocre at best joke.
Hey, if a barbarian gets tired of fighting does that mean he's got... Fighter's Block? I'm not sorry.