the old cistern beneath the flood control system
such a pretty house and such a pretty garden
googling shit like "why do i feel bad after hanging out with my friends" and all of the answers are either "you need better friends" (i don't; my friends are wonderful) or "your social battery is drained, you need to rest and regain your energy levels" (i don't; i've got tons of energy, it's just manifesting as over-the-top neurotic mania). why is this even happening. it's like some stupid toll i have to pay as a punishment for enjoying myself too much
drawn traditionally in ink 🐛 but they kind of look digital here, that's neat!
this is my magnum opus
now selling stickers of Bugs such as weevils death's-head hawkmoths mud daubers frank iero and gerard way. and borzoi too which are not unlike bugs if you think about it. get some for yourself! i have many many art prints as well
look. I love maverick bein a brat as much as the next guy. God knows he is. however. ice is perhaps the biggest fuckin brat I EVER seen in my LIFE. 'you need help figurin it out?' 'what?' 'who's the best?' hello? 'who was coverin cougar while you were off showboatin' waitin for him in the stairwell alone? 'I don't like you cause you're dangerous' he's always huntin his ass down n incitin every interaction n starin at him BORIN holes in his back. THAT FUCKIN JAW SNAP? I just got here n I fear we are sleepin on ice who serves the most insane amount of cunt I ever seen in a military man