*points to bedroom* This is where we frick frack.
*points to kitchen* This is where we snick snack.
*points to living room* This is where we kick back.
*points to bathroom* This is where we shit shat.
*points to couch* This is where we chit chat.
*points to computer* This is where we click clack.
*points to shelf* This is where weknick knack.
*points to sex dungeon* This is where we paddy-whack.
What a truly awful website this is
finally, a dating site for me
Alphas vs. Betas
(view in hi-res)
how namco high do you even have to BE
I know it’s trendy to fight the system and cry that we are all becoming slaves of technology, but this attitude overlooks that computers and phones are tools for communicating. When someone thinks I’m an idiot smiling at a machine, I’m actually smiling at my girlfriend who is 10000 miles away and whom I would have never met if not for these newfangled electronics. As they say: when the wise man points to the moon, the fool looks at the finger.
This is a topic that I’ve been wanting to tackle for a while now; much credit to this excellent post for bringing it to the front of my brain.
Lil sketchbook doodle of Connie because she’s my favorite honorary crystal gem (despite not having a gem) (because frick u she IS a gem)
Not like that
I’m bad, and that’s good. I will never be good, and that’s not bad. There’s no one I’d rather be than me.
Favorite Elsa expressions for bombermens!
I reread some w.i.t.c.h. last summer and woaw Taranee is such a cutie <3
I’m mostly just sketching her now since I have no idea of what to do/draw *rolls away*