they had about them an air of casual entropy...

Aside from the great round table of the town hall and the fierce-looking seat at its helm, there was one other thing that had been in Camelot since before history: the Hanged Man.

It's honestly barely short from a miracle that I hadn't drawn Merlin yet, like the vibes are so up my alley. Finally did it, and I'm glad that I did. I haven't loved loved my art in a while but this I do.

one might imagine sisyphus learning by playing, winning by learning, and begin by beginning

i swear at this point i've had a crush on like half of the dropout cast. my bisexual ass can't handle this for much longer

fig and gorgug as animals!

It's fucken WIMBY

Shetland Sphinx

Anthony Machuca "Forbidden Knowledge"

random noise to let you know I love u

she au on my tism til I spectrum disorder

i love to be a grown adult man consumed by thoughts about my own original character. like i get to just do this

no one can stop me. from creating and imagining scenarios. That’s crazy. beautiful life to live

gender euphoria is looking rly hot to other queer people and offputting to everyone else

Twenty years ago, February 15th, 2004, I got married for the first time.

It was twenty years earlier than I ever expected to.

To celebrate/comemorate the date, I'm sitting down to write out everything I remember as I remember it. No checking all the pictures I took or all the times I've written about this before. I'm not going to turn to my husband (of twenty years, how the f'ing hell) to remember a detail for me.

This is not a 100% accurate recounting of that first wild weekend in San Francisco. But it -is- a 100% accurate recounting of how I remember it today, twenty years after the fact.

Join me below, if you would.

they're divorced. they weren't even married. this isn't romantic. they're definitely not platonic. they're cinematic parallels. they are fighting the narrative. they slowly built their relationship. they rely and trust each other. they were aggressively thrown into this. they want to bite each other's head off. they kill for each other. they live for each other. they should kiss. they would put each other in a blender. they're insane. they don't even realise. they're fully aware it.

when the autism is being an actual mental health problem instead of making me obsess over fictional characters again:

When your own OC becomes your blorbo it is both glorious and torturous

tested postive for needing a cute guy to kiss me senseless