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Part one of the 13 creature portraits I created for a indie-card game "Hold'em Havoc" This was a very fun project to work on!

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by Kees van Dongen

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Some hungry Abrictosaurus consors checking out a dried out river bed in Early Jurassic South Africa

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unsung benefit i think a lot of ppl are sleeping on with using the public library is that i think its a great replacement for the dopamine hit some ppl get from online shopping. it kind of fills that niche of reserving something that you then get to anticipate the arrival of and enjoy when it arrives, but without like, the waste and the money.

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i would've fucked so hard as a court jester in ye olde i would've jangled my balls and done a little dance and sang my silly tunes i'd be so good at my job. alas i have to be on tumblr instead which is like a poor imitation of it

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The face of a horrible pee boy who has peed on someone else's toys and will do so again.

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Got home from our trip to find the best present waiting for us!!! The terrier shirt I ordered from @stinkybrowndogs plus SO MANY STICKERS 💜

Definitely showing this off at work tomorrow! 😎 Thank you!!

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We really don’t talk enough about the spleen these days. People used to talk about the spleen like it was the king of organs, Shakespeare wrote it verse, these days you’re lucky if someone even knows they have one. Moby Dick opens with Ishmael going to sea to drive off the spleen, what have you done for your spleen lately? I want to be complemented on the splendour of my spleen, just once. I want to taste splenetic delights.

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Wait… Isn’t Ed Balls day coming up? ED BALLS DAY, I HAVE TO GET READY TO CELEBRATE 

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Guilded Saint. I think the sketch is pretty fukkin neato. WIP.

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Hey. Look at me. Look me in the eyes. You should read anything you want, for any reason you want, and you don't owe that reason to anybody. You have the right to engage with art and ideas on your own terms — always, no matter who created that art, or those ideas, or why; no matter what the creator's intent was, and regardless of other people's interpretations of either the ideas or the intentions. You have the right to not have ideas taken out of your hands because other people have decided their judgement is more important than your own. You have the right to form your own opinions. Even about art that is objectionable, or taboo, or just bad. You. have. the. right. to. read.

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in my head the star wars equivalent of tswift is some human woman named tay’lor spiff or something and her stans are losing their minds over theories that she’s secretly a jedi singing about the horrors of war, even though she’s from a neutral system that hasn’t seen so much as a moral panic in 50 years

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叢 (Bush) by Abu-Se-Ken

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A couple years ago, I was staying with a friend for New Year’s and we’d decided to drive down to this adorable strip of locally-owned small business shops and check them out. The bakery was particularly crowded and since I wasn’t planning to buy anything, I waited outside. It’d been snowing, and since moving I’d picked up a “Californian-experiences-true-midwest-winter-for-the-first-time” habit of making at least one (1) tiny snowman every opportunity I get

so I built a little snowman on one of the small tables on this strip. 

after about three minutes of cramming ice together, I hear, “Do you want espresso beans for the eyes?” and I turn around and there’s this gal leaning precariously far out the window of her coffee shop, surrounded by her coworkers, holding out her hand and said espresso beans.

I think of those strangers often. just the thought of them all looking out the window to see this random stranger on the corner in the snow building a tiny snowman and deciding to join in, make it special for no other reason than that they wanted to. people are so, so precious and I’m never going to forget that moment.