we're at the combination ash valentine's wednesday
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I've been making the transition these past few months, but I think I'm gonna just move back to Tumblr. My Twitter's follower-base has reached a point where I can't tweet anything casually opinion-related without it overflowing like a toilet. I post a short thread on my gripes with color design in anime and I'm getting QRT'd with "kill this guy with hammers" reaction gifs. Like, damn, this isn't fun anymore. It's not fun to talk about stuff on Twitter in general anymore. I wanted to post some ship dynamic doodles sometime there, but I know I'm gonna get weirdly aggressive takes and reactions. Monkey's paw curls, but I don't particularly like having that many followers.
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"Historians would say that they were good teammates..."
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hey yall, guess who stumbled, tripped, and fell down five flights of stairs into the COD fandom! i honestly heard that this ship was getting popular, so I wanted to take a brief (keyword: BRIEF) peek at it, just to, yaknow, see what all the hype was about, and damn- it got me, hook, line, and sinker. I'll still be posting dbh stuff from time to time, so no need to worry if that's what you followed me for, but it's about time i live up to my multi-fandom description lol
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[ID. A digital painting of the Don’t Hug Me I’m Scared protagonists falling into a convoluted spiral. In the center are the antagonists, intruding upon the scene. The canvas is crowded with images of the Teachers and the house. End ID.]
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how i was drawing horses when i was 4yo, and how i draw them now (i'm 27)
thought all my childhood drawings were gone but i was wrong! i've found some of them and i'm still giggling looking at all the goofy horses. it was pretty much all i was drawing back then
i guess it took me 23 years to draw them like i do now whoops
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I have this dream that I am hitting my dad with a baseball bat
And he is screaming and crying for help
And maybe halfway through, it has more to do with me killing him
Then it ever did protecting myself
And I believe that, yeah, Dad, maybe no one is perfect
But I believe that you were pushing your luck
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