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Pardon me, but have you seen how I have been good boy. You give good boy tuna filet now.
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doomsday preppers always keeping rusty tins of food in their basement but never building springhouses and smokehouses and paddocks for future livestock 🤨 those canned peaches are only going to bring you so far babe
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anyway i know we talk a lot of shit abt this site but i just wanna say that tumblr taught me to romanticize life a little. like where else am i gonna find an essay abt how hands were made to hold other hands or posts with thousands of notes abt how peeling an orange for a loved one can be the purest act of care & love? all the softest, sweetest and kindest ppl on the internet are here and i'm so grateful to be here along with y'all. i love you and please keep romanticizing the smallest things... god knows we need that now more than ever.
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"Oh, how it burns! The sins we bear, they burn away all there is until nothing but the beast within remains..."
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Laurence the First Vicar from Bloodborne for Soulstober. I love drawing beasts screaming it seems...
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Initial sketchbook doodle (plus the end of an unrelated shopping list) for a recent cartoon (my last post but one)
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Initial sketchbook doodle (plus the end of an unrelated shopping list) for a recent cartoon (my last post but one)
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