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can i stick my hand in your fire

no you will burn

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Do you know what a kilometer is

sounds huge but nah

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bruh

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blue

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stryx you so coo how haut does yo hair fire get ♥︎✦♥︎✦♥︎✦

thank u hehe ( ´ ▽ ` )

uhhhh idk what’s your usual unit of measurement but uhh i heard from a friend (arakaeus) that i was hitting “300k dicels”

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do you hope for peace amongst the prismalities, like for the war to end?

i want the war to end, yeah, but idt we can look over the atrocities committed and have actual peace. i think separating ourselves and keeping to our own stars is better than uniting.. also the motherstar should be under nobody’s command. like it’s better no one has it than to have one prismality unfairly keep it and likely start a war again

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stryx where do we eat at😋😛

???? what are the options dawg 😭

go to the nearest place if it helps idk

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When I was a TA for the freshman art class in senior year my students really adored me. It was so sweet. I’d had classes that were more ambivalent toward me but these guys were all about me.

I loved working with that teacher too. He was the kind of crunchy art nerd whose own kid didn’t know what candy was, who loved bird watching and wearing tweed. We’d chat while they worked and it was just a three hour pleasure rather than work.

When the class switched from charcoal to gouache a devil medium, the evilest watercolor, the students struggled. We’d have in class painting where they’d spend the whole time trying to mix one color instead of just accepting something as good enough and trying to practice other skills.

So one day I showed up to my shift and announced, “I have stickers. If you get color down for the whole composition, you get a sticker.”

They wanted. The stickers. So bad. Students who had agonized before about keeping lines neat and perfect plowed ahead. The first student to call me over I tsked at. “Putting grey on everything doesn’t count,” I chided, “I asked for colors on each object.”

The classroom worked in furious joy, young adults who had seen my bird and cactus stickers and gone feral. The teacher was flabbergasted. “Why do they want stickers? They could just buy stickers…”

I held up my water bottle and showed him a tiny 3D bubble sticker the program director had brought to my game teams space last week. “You never grow out of wanting to earn a sticker.”

By the end of class everyone had a sticker. There was more visible improvement in the work too, which surprised them since they’d been rushing. “Gouache looks terrible before it looks good. It’s okay to start messy and then refine.” The teacher had said the same thing but looking at their frantic sticker paintings they finally saw the truth of it.

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DO NOT PUT SODAPOPS INTO YOUR ENGINE EXHAUST !!!!!!!!

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confirmed: no he doesn’t have tumblr

Do you consider therapy

i REALLY wish i could dude like after arakaeus (idk if he has tumblr i’ll @ him if i find it) told me about it i think i MIGHT have to go for several sessions

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dude