they/them, aro/ace. currently studying art conservation, fine arts, + classics. this was supposed to be an art blog but then memes happened. now just a mix of stuff that i think is neat or funny ゚.*・。゚☆
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born to be an abstract concept, forced to be a percievable entity
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Reblog if your art project has not, does not, and never will make use of generative ai at any point in your creative process.
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A comic I did for a roadrunner-themed anthology collected by my local indie comics group, 7000BC.
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Obi-Wan is like I got the kids in the divorce. They aren't even my kids. Or my divorce
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All I want is for Taylor Swift's major life events to pass by unnoticed by me. Please. This isn't even about the music anymore, I'm just so tired of knowing things about her.
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i think the thing about batman's no kill rule is that its essentially bruce saying "guilty people don't deserve to be murdered on the street either, actually." and he's not wrong.
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I thought Tumblr would get a kick out of this
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travelling maison of snail 🐌
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i want you all to know that today i saw someone with a tuba get into a subaru with the license plate "tubaru"
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Not only is having intergenerational friendships literally not creepy, imho it's actually essential. You NEED friends who are older to do things like help you when there's a problem with your taxes, and give you job advice, and relationship advice, and especially if you are part of a marginalized group, and especially if you're part of a marginalized group and don't have contact with a ton of other members of it, you need older friends to show you that there IS a future for you, for people like you, and what it looks like, and the way it doesn't even have to involve turning into your parents
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i know your fingernails are the colour of rust (come back)
and your veins are empty of dust (but our voices)
but our voices collide with each howl of the tide
singing all hell and its fire waits for us
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