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i've been sitting on the tomjopson name for ages, time to dust it off i guess
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just found out i've been abandoned by god which means he's not watching anything i do anymore. you should come over.
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Available miniatures for sale
Currently available things - resin, wood and stone pendants, painted stones and a shipwreck diorama in a shell
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a prophet!
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made this in response to my friend asking me if i "ship them"
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Woodcutters, Agnes Miller Parker, 1948.
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Something so profoundly fucked up between the inverse ratio of shrinking middle class and ever increasing aggression of advertisement
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To The Substitute Art Teacher - Jordan Bolton
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cats will be like oh you're walking somewhere? no WE'RE walking somewhere. and i will get there first. where is 'there' btw
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they're gossiping about you
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primum non nocere
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