The More I Reread All Systems Red (too Much) The More I Adore Mensa, Expect More Of Her Scenes Because

Finish an artwork challenge GO

a little homunculus

my fursonas are communicatinggggg

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I DIDNT KNOWWWW IT WAS AROMANTIC AWARENESS WEEK

Take these profile edits I made on a website in like a minute .....

I love you Tabithaaaaaa

I hope she quits her jobs and reunites with her youtuber gf and live happily ever after, working as boring clerk or something if she survives lol

anyway, Scarlet Hollow is very cool game by @blacktabbygames

the transition im crying

I liked clinical trial, I thought the two mains character were relatables (more Lee than Angel for me) and I don't agree that ending two is for stalker and yandere enjoyer, I feel like the stalker part is- obviously wrong but I feel like it can change and Angel even says that if he comes a less strong it will not be a deal breaker, I like it, it was a short game.

being sad and trying to think about ur favorite characters to make yourself feel better is always kinda funny when every character u like is an abominable piece of shit. try to think "[X] would comfort me" no they would fucking Noooootttttt. Lol

Unidentified moth found in the Rwenzori mountains in Uganda

Photos by Frank Deschandol // Instagram

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The grim reaper was initially illustrated as doing a mundane, regular job that everyone has seen done - a reaper swings his scythe and the hay falls, just as easy as people fall as death swings. Now many people who have never been to a farm only know the scythe as the weapon of Death personified, and farmers in most places of the world don't even use them anymore.

Imagine Death personified as someone doing a modern regular, mundane job. Imagine thinking "hoo boy, this is it for me. The Grim Bin Man is coming to collect, hauling my sorry soul into the trash compactor of his great eternal garbage truck."