Any of my Baltimore friends want a ukulele for fifty before I put it up on Craigslist?
[Image Description: a Lanikai ukulele on a table, accompanied by a song book and chord changer. End I.D.]
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I don’t think we’re examining closely enough the smalltalk helen and philip must have made while they were waiting for benoit to get out of the bath and dressed. what did they talk about. did philip offer her his homemade bread. did helen accept it. was it burned.
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the fact that I can’t draw well is so distressing like I just feel like my art is getting worse and I’m never gonna be in a place where it looks ok! will always be getting clowned on and cringed at but it’s fine I guess. I need new hobbies to try and calm the fuck down with that aren’t ranch waters.
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personally im really enjoying my art teacher’s struggle to figure out how i, a non-arts major who has never taken a college-level studio art class before, am one of the best students in his class
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Bruh this is SO insensitive. People’s mental health was suffering. People were going insane. Get a grip.
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ran out of printer ink yesterday while trying to print vol1 of devil venerable. on LITERALLY the last couple sheets of the last signature. bh photo when will my high capacity ink cartridges return from war… please… you’re my only hope…
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10 years later... It's been a minute Tumblr, please allow me some time to get reacquainted! Expect tabletop, some theory, Ursula K. Le Guin, and the occasional miscellaneous threat toward one of a number of rich white men.
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i literally cannot spend one single day in my house anymore or i lose my mind like. i need to do something every day or ill die
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