Subject Your Followers To Your Favorite Stupid Bullshit.

so embarrassing when i forget im checking someone's blog and i start scrolling through and liking and reblogging shit as if it's just my dash. it feels like wandering into someone else's apartment and not noticing and making myself lunch

this guy sort of looks like buttons to me. it's the hairstyle i think

I see it

inspired by boop day, reblog this post if its ok for people to send you random asks and interact on your posts with no judgement. i want to talk to people.

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owed art for https://toyhou.se/IndigoGlass ! also this is a test for postybirb :) tags v 

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REQUEST DOODLE yi and the ghost encounter.

i love both games but ill be honest, i prefer nine sols. either way heres yi and the weird bug he picked up from the ground.

First ever humanoid walk cycle! X3 there are some things I feel I could make better but eh- too tired now lol.

I’ll keep them in mind for next time X3

✨Reblogs greatly appreciated✨

Little fish eats his foods 

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I love the coward trio

A lurking sense of mistrust…

award-winning palestinian children's illustrator baraa awoor writes:

"what use is it to be an illustrator of children's books when the world has sentenced the children of your country to the death penalty, to vanish, to genocide?"

some of baraa's illustrations:

this is an illustration for youssef, whose mother is remembered running desperately into the hospital asking if anyone had seen a "small white boy with beautiful curly hair, his name is youssef," a description which was remembered by millions when she finally identified his body:

this illustration is for young omar, who was hugging his little brother and teaching him how to repeat the shahada after him (a prayer spoken by muslims before their death) as he lay on his hospital bed:

"we want a new year that doesn't kill us or our children, we want it a year without blood, without screaming, without pain, we want a new attempt to get our lives back, or something that resembled our life, even if life is a lie we still cling to it, return life to us—a new year's card unlike any other year:"