#i’ve been Suffering
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un-monstre · 1 year ago
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Some facts
1. taking a bigger than usual edible does NOT make it better at relieving pain
2. It will make you enter the Scared Zone
3. A 10mg edible can be enough to make a solidly-built butch enter the Scared Zone
4. There’s no way to exit the Scared Zone unless you sleep it off
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duskholland · 2 years ago
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i’m the jokey baby
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pitaivvu · 11 months ago
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Cover for the comic for uni
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armythings-love · 1 year ago
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Ok, so I live in Arizona. Lived here since I was like 4. Before that I lived in Mexico. I hate the heat. H a t e i t. 80f is too hot. I like the temp to be at like 70f, and even that can get too warm sometimes. Especially if it’s sunny. Idk I just can’t do it😭
Personality test, is 80f/26c too hot for you?
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perths · 1 year ago
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been putting off getting a repeat prescription from the doctor because they make me so ANXIOUS but finally did it after months for them to tell me it’s actually an over the counter drug um ⁉️ why did they prescribe me something from over the counter anyway is that not. very bad for the nhs and why not just tell me that first time around gunna off myself!!!!!!
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kikker-oma · 3 months ago
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I’m not doing whumptober this year (to my great sorrow) but here’s a peace offering😌
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puretopia · 2 months ago
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🦇✨
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robinshandhurts · 9 months ago
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ALNST MY BELOVED
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dabigbird · 2 months ago
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Bad dreams
Here’s Part 1 if you haven’t read it :
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willthespy · 1 year ago
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Yes, I use solangelo for all my little drawing experiments. What about it?
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EDIT: this looks like the fucking propaganda posters that they throw at you in history class... i might have accidentally created solangelo propaganda, i fear
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theflagscene · 1 month ago
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anothersuperstition · 5 months ago
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like five commissions would solve so many of my problems right now …. 🌀you want to commission me🌀…. 🌀you want to look at my pinned post and you want to commission me sooooo bad🌀…….
a few recent commissions ⬇️
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been loving leaning into more illustration/poster work and would love to do more!!
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wishchip106 · 25 days ago
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sweating in this heat rn
oh how i crave for an american christmas
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i do not like summer ☹️ cherik save me
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vanhelsingapologist · 8 months ago
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pardon me, baby, but who’s the mystery girl?
disappeared for a millennia and decided to draw my lost cause to ease me back into art. Emilia… though ye be but a backup character… the woman that you are… Kubrick stare them all, girl..
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can-of-w0rmz · 4 months ago
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I genuinely wonder sometimes WHAT it’s like to live and not be an artist. Of any kind, like painter, illustrator, writer, videographer, performer, whatever ok etc etc etc, like. What the fuck do you mean you don’t have an innate and all-consuming need to create. How is it like living life like that. Is it nice. I BET ITS NICE
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rustchild · 1 year ago
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one of the wild things about people’s stubborn insistence on misunderstanding The Ones Who Walk Away From Omelas is that the narrator anticipates an audience that won’t engage with the text, just in the opposite direction. Throughout the story are little asides asking what the reader is willing to believe in. Can you believe in a utopia? What if I told you this? What about this? Can you believe in the festivals? The towers by the sea? Can we believe that they have no king? Can we believe that they are joyful? Does your utopia have technology, luxury, sex, temples, drugs? The story is consulting you as it’s being told, framed as a dialogue. It literally asks you directly: do you only believe joy is possible with suffering? And, implicitly, why?
the question isn’t just “what would you personally do about the kid.” It isn’t just an intricate trolley problem. It’s an interrogation of the limits of imagination. How do we make suffering compulsory? Why? What futures (or pasts) are we capable of imagining? How do we rationalize suffering as necessary? And so on. In all of the conversations I’ve seen or had about this story, no one has mentioned the fact that it’s actively breaking the fourth wall. The narrator is building a world in front of your eyes and challenging you to participate. “I would free the kid” and then what? What does the Omelas you’ve constructed look like, and why? And what does that say about the worlds you’re building in real life?
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