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Coloring Bill

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Going to try to paint my Bill candle holder today, might not have time though. Art show coming up soon.

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Love bugs

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There will be nothing today.

Only the void in your soul you can slowly feel getting bigger as you read this.

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L qhhg uhvw

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something something not angsty fiddlestan art

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it’s a good look

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Needs paint. Won’t have time for a bit though.

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Just sculpted

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Hope he doesn’t divorce me for this

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Ihhov kdug wr jr rq wrgdb.

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I think sometimes i like the fantasy of Cannibalism. You know? Not in practice maybe, but the idea of consuming another person, and being consumed. Taking a person apart like one would obsessively pick apart a sacred text. It’s fascinating.

More like finding a muse. You just need to be obsessed with them. Have you ever obsessed over another person?

You could practically eat them. Now- also imagine someone feeling that way about you. Imagine someone hanging on your every word. Obsessing over the words they could say to impress you, every place you’ve ever been, your smell, your feeling. It drives them to make things, to imagine things. It’s like consuming a person. Cannibalism in a sense.

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Quick reminder that it's always morally correct to punch nazis.

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not again

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Just above the bed