His name was Thomas. I’d never seen him before.
The paramedics arrived quickly. It was scary. I still don’t know what happened.
I hope he’s alright.
Sometimes drawing is the only way I can deal with things.
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Things I make, things I find, things I like.
Stuff I like (all)
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“…the neat sorting-out of books into age-groups, so dear to publishers, has only a very sketchy relation with the habits of any real readers. Those of...”
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When you hate on teenage girls...
…here’s what I think of…
I think of one of the strongest women I knew in high school. She was 14 years old and...
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“ I request permission to go after him. ”
“ Jim, you’re not actually going after this...
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Can I still be considered a part of the Star...
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i used to be so picky about what i post and reblog but it’s just slowly deteriorated into a state of “why not”
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I got paid so I bought… so.many markers… oh god I’m a horrible person …
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consider the bank.
You know, a few months ago this dude friend of mine showed up to hang out with me all dejected. Over a couple of drinks he...
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That awkward moment when you read the English word “market” as “the mark” because for some reason you are randomly applying...
