the narrative: *starts the third act by repeating a scene from the first act but now it has a totally different context*
me: ohoHOhohoHOHOhoHO
so this happened to me today
“We hope this email finds you well” babe, the only emails I hope find me well are the ones from Archive of Our Own
Felt like drawing the jedi boi and his lil droid while I keep stockpiling a backlog of Jedi Survivor sketches
Mouse Armor by Jeff De Boer
Rex is believed to have been the dog of John E. Stow, one of the city’s longest-practicing fruit merchants until his death in 1884. For years, people have gathered sticks and fallen branches to place at the loyal dog’s resting place. Situated under a tree with plenty of sticks around, visitors often leave a stick across Rex’s paws as a tribute. Someone even left a picture of their own dog there, perhaps a beloved pet who had passed away, as if to say, “Rex, look after my little one.”
stop talking to me I just woke up seven (7) hours ago
i used to have a running gag on twitter where i would tweet "i'm going to draw a horse" and then proceeded to draw a horse. here is a compilation
I write a bit and I shitpost a lot.
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