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cosmogenous · 7 months
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i never get anons, r you guys intimidated by my humungous dick or something?
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mmyashas · 9 months
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the whole idea of qsmp is immortality (source: i am always right ever)
the federation obssessed with perfection and order. the whole point of a safe island but truly an experiment. immortalizing the best version of yourself (being happy) whatever fucking hell heaven dante's inferno deadly sins religious symbolism theyve got going on and
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prunpplee · 3 months
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vulnerable
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ghousttm · 3 months
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Who are YOU?
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AAAAA first portrait painting i've ever done WITHOUT A REF / TRACING guys😭😭!!! im soo happy w it...
The clothes were supposed to be super reflective did i do it right??
Something something
"A being with no organ or skin or self to show, without one's own shine. Bearing reflective fabric, channeling the light around one to create the beautiful image that is You. But who are YOU?"
Anyways!!
Wips below!!! vvvv
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bloodybosom · 4 months
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Life in a Small Town
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philosophicalgamer · 4 months
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Tragedy of the Lands
The Tragedy of the Commons is an economic metaphor stating that publicly held land is doomed to be destroyed from over-exploitation as everyone will try to maximize their return on it. Regardless of its merit, the inverse seems to be happening with climate change right now. We have several large competitors, corporations and nations, destroying the ability to live on Earth. If one stops, it will cause their suffering, while still dooming us. Only if we all stop will we confidently be able to slow or prevent our demise. Instead of the resolution of individual held land used to prevent destruction, it could be seen our lack of publicly held land that is endangering us. Now, it could be seen that if it was publicly held, no one would be interested enough to stop it the same. But given the problems that have shown with individual held land, at best, they are equally insufficient to prevent mass destruction.
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arcticaquantum · 6 days
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my basil (after like 5 prunings this past year) finally bloomed...
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tertiadecimapostolus · 9 months
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Fertility
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miss-saytr · 2 months
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“I went down south with a pen and a mask”
-“See, that’s when I moved to college. (Laughs) I had a lot of fun down there but was during the height of Covid. The pen is the stylus I used to draw, and the mask, well, (laughs)”
“I came back up with a difficult task”
-“I had been sent to the hospital over (inaudible) reasons. I had to keep all my mental health together.”
“It was dancing dizzy days after three years”
-“Go on to the next line. I’ll describe it there.”
“The sweetest way to describe all your childhood fears”
-“Ok, so, that was when I was helping a friend write a book. I had to balance, (laughs) right? No no, ok. I had to balance that and my college work. The dizzy part before refers to growing up and how much it sucks. The ‘childhood fears’ was what the book had a lot of themes in. I’m sorry, I can’t tell you what the book is.”
“Hold your head in my hands and tell me what’s wrong”
-“Keep going.”
“Nobody here is singing your beautiful song”
-“So, this part is about [her]. She worked with us for a long time and just looked tired all the time. She couldn’t handle the stress of the workload. The song part is just about her artwork in general and how she was under appreciated as an artist. She had a bad streak of luck.”
“Popped a vein over the wavering hand”
-“I like this one the best. ‘Wavering hand’ refers to bosses and professors and teachers and such. They put so much pressure over her she may have, um, actually hurt herself in order to escape it. It sucks.”
“It’s difficult to say I’ll never see you again”
-“This is just what happened. [She] ended her life, scared about the AI thing and the pressure. She thought there was no point. The part at the end of this poem where her name is repeated ten times is because of her friends and classmates, including me, who kept calling her name and trying to wake her up. But she was dead. Yeah, (laughs nervously) that was kinda messed up of me. I feel bad about it. I didn’t know, but I still feel bad.”
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hatsampixie · 1 year
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Inner Demons
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oh-honey01 · 3 months
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Werewolf
Darling lover of the moon and unholy creature of the night, Holding your head low as you know what you will become.
You feel her silver glow cascade upon your shoulders. You transform beneath it: skin to fur, teeth to fangs.
Do you fear people or the prospect of them Seeing what comes as the sun sinks away?
Insomniac, you claim, is what you are, For the real word is heinous to utter.
And when you call out at night, Darling, what you fear most...
Could it be to be heard? The absence of such?
The scariest, What be it?
The silence? Response?
You?
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thtflns · 6 months
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J. M. Hurowitz - Untitled - 2023 - pencil on paper - 22.5 x 30 inches
This is my most recent work, done specifically for a friend's 60th birthday. Like my other drawings, there are references to art, literature, science, history and other personal interests, as well as images with no special significance other than the fact that I felt like including them. And like my other drawings, my hope is that anyone viewing this work will take the time to make their own connections and interpretations.
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phoenixarizona77 · 6 months
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Can You Hear The Light
Can you hear the light, as it shines so bright. Can you see it's screams, ripping at the seams.
The lampshade doesn't fill, the light it does kill. Now the rooms gone dark, but the light still leaves its mark.
As we wait in silence, we escape all this violence. Now the room is bright, so tell me, can you hear the light?
-RR
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prunpplee · 3 months
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what are you looking at
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aidengrimes · 6 months
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"Conquer what you can, for whores and thieves will tempt you with their greatest insecurities."
~Aiden Grimes
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ophelia-network · 2 years
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I am a wave on a shoreless sea.
From no beginning
I travel to no goal,
Making my movements stillness.
Constantly I am arriving
And departing,
Being born and dying.
I am always with you
And yet have never been —Tony Crisp
A Quiet Place by Isabella Quaranta
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