This Concludes My Slut Era

my art and then the reference.

during breakdown after a plan gone wrong

It might be dramatic but i feel like Icarus, i kept digging and flying higher until i found something and flew to high and now im crashing down into the jagged rocks that reach out from the oceans towards the heavens to catch people like me

You know how canaries were historically brought into coal mines, because if the mine was full of carbon monoxide the canary would die first and the miners would be able to escape before they died too?

I just found the greatest thing.

This is a canary resuscitator.

When the miners notice the canary getting sick with carbon monoxide poisoning, they can close that circular hatch so no more gas gets into the canary cage, and open the valve on that oxygen tank to keep the canary breathing. In other words, they made a spacesuit for birds.

By immediately giving the canary access to clean air, the miners can save it from the poison. The bird lives. To be clear, this is not for economic purposes, this was specifically created because the miners felt bad and wanted to save the bird.

Isn’t that just the perfect demonstration of what humans are like? We started sacrificing small creatures to save ourselves, and then felt bad and spent our valuable resources on saving the critters too. Because yeah the canary was the only way to test for CO, but it’s a living creature too, dammit!

Chilling On The Beach

My boy, Caviar, just enjoying life done by the amazing @echolepzy! He’s so cute and fluffy!

Btw if you smell burning toast, your having a stroke

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Or over cooking your toast

Infinite cosmic punch

One of my first real attempts at a poem outside of school. I'm intrigued to see what people think it is and what the general story of it is.

"You to me.

Was is meant to be.

Gone from me.

For all eternity.

Alone in the dark.

Trapped inside this mental ark.

With no end in sight.

I deserve no delight.

Around me bring nothing but blight.

My wings clipped, I can't take flight.

Never will I rest.

But I tried my best.

You with me.

It was supposed to be

For what I thought would be all eternity"

Unironiclly Tom Cardy's song "H.S." (hot shit) has made me feel good everytime i listen to it. The beat. The lyrics. All of it. Its brought me out ofna bad mood everytimr i hear it

The child in a strict religious household has to hide their worship of a pagan god, all while the various “gifts” from their patron become harder to explain.

I was super exhausted And I did that thing where I imagine things, and when I'm tired, my mind kinda does its own thing without my control It started to imagine me and a few other people need to go to the underworld for some reason And in this universe I guess the gods had to retire and now they all hide as humans working day jobs. And it was like an under the table deal to get tickets to the underworld. But that's not the best part The best part was that for some reason My brain decided to make the ferryman of the row boat thingy that goes across the sea of the damned was Wilbur soot