#i feel ridiculous

[spacethemeep]

Woke up in a cold sweat and knew what I had to do

[wolfhalledits-archive]

Damian Lewis and Mark Rylance as Henry VIII and Thomas Cromwell in Wollf Hall | Season One

[flowersforfrancis]

Who doesn’t?

[faintedincoils]

Pulled something in my back during a coughing fit and I can barely stand or walk it hurts so bad. So I'm using my pet fur remover broom like a walking stick, clutched in both hands in front of me. And I feel like Charon rowing his way down the River Styx. Only with this thing.

[myfriendgoo94]

Just had my heart broken by pro wrestling for the first time 😞

[akumanoken]

Imagine feeling guilty for not doing anything today even though I clearly need the rest

My brain fucking sucks

[orikeepitasecret]

Happy happy happy

[galaxythreads]

i need a website where you can ask "can people do x in x religion" without people getting mad at you for not knowing because I want to include different cultures in my original story, but there are so many things you can't google and I don't know anyone irl I can ask all my stupid questions to

[a-shakespearean-in-paris]

Bout to board my flight to Greece, the last destination on my month long odyssey. Wish I wasn’t so down in the dumps however

[horsecursed-cowboy]

…experiencing like my third crush ever 😐😐 what is wrong with me. this is so fuckign embarrassing. how do you allos do this all the time

[w1nterk1tty]

i just knew this man was gonna text me this week bc ive been speaking it into existence i just did not expect it to be today while im at work my heart is beating so hard my hands are shaking omg

[aluminumneedles]

I'm knitting in the corner at a party

and guys my age stop by to tell me I remind them of their aunt, of their grandmother. This is a compliment and I take it as such. They confess to having tried crochet once, and I smile. They get back in line for the bathroom.

I'm knitting in the corner at a party and a queer woman sits on the floor next to me, arranges her skirt, and smiles up at me. (I try not to blush.) She asks me all the questions on her mind about my craft and I answer them, hands still moving. We swap yarn sources. She doesn't stay, but she knows where to find me.

I'm knitting in the corner at a party and everyone knows where to find me when they need a minute, when socializing is too much and the music is too loud and they need to catch their breath. They pretend to be checking in on me, which is sweet, but I can see the relief in their eyes the moment they stop performing for a house full of people. They sit down and tell me things and all the while they never take their eyes off my hands.

The party has wound down and I'm still knitting and the hosts, two guys in their twenties, thank me for "helping to curate the vibe." I had no idea that's what I was doing. I leave the party having forgotten to drink anything and without that woman's number but with many rows added to my top-down raglan sweater. I call it a night, and a good one.

[southpauz]

DO YOU BLEED?

[strwbrryfire]

okay okay i pROMISE FOR REAL THIS TIME ...strwbrryfire landoscar coming (ha) very soon

[rainingmbappe]

My back problems originate from sitting all day but I HAVE to sit and study all day so I literally have a warm compress under my ass for my tailbone

[cj-the-random-artist]

Is this my best comic ever?? Nope. Do I think I characterized either of these two particularly well in this comic?? Not really. Did I spend an unreasonable amount of time on it to the point that it would be a waste to not post it?? Yes, yes I did.

I really committed to this one, spent a lot of time on those backgrounds and treated myself to ample suffering with the perspective, which is not my strong suit but I am happy with how it ultimately looks. Yay perspective and background practice!!

(Tbh I shouldn't talk like I think this one sucks, I think I've just been staring at it for so long that my brain has decided it's not good and it's actually way better than I think it is, and honestly I am quite happy with it. The artistic process really is something, isn't it?)

The inspiration was basically me reminding... myself... to take breaks sometimes... by drawing for several hour stints during my only little bits of free time. Which totally tracks. Probably. But I've been rolling around in my brain this idea that Lambert is a very uptight people pleaser and anxious workaholic, but Narinder, at least since adjusting himself to the circumstances (which probably took at least a century, maybe two) has discovered the joys of self care, and has made an active effort to chill tf out. This has not made him any less terrifying to the cultists (save for Lambert's closest disciples), nor has it made him friendlier to really anyone but Lambert (and maybe his siblings), but he sure has found some serious peace of mind. That said, I can't place what his motivations are here. Perhaps he is secretly concerned about Lambert's sanity, because he doesn't want them to turn into what he was, or maybe he's just trying to steal away some quality time with his one and only friend, but regardless of the reason, I spent too much time on this for nobody to see it, dang it.

That said. Enjoy this silly little comic that I spent way too much time on, and I hope this silly comic brings you some joy today.