
【She/her】【Autodesk Sketchbook + Flipaclip】 Corned Bread • コーンドブレッド • Корнед Брэд (@Rpcsa8 on Twitter) Art tag: #corny creationsText tag: #loaf of textShitpost tag: #corn crap
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Feed Us Yuri. Yes, We Are Reffering To The Bride (Alex) And Groom (Dolly).
Feed us yuri. Yes, we are reffering to the bride (Alex) and groom (Dolly).
I think I need to draw Alex, I'm tired of drawing that one ⏰
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This is old but I decided to post it here, it's a little strip of Billy meeting Danied for the first time.
its awesome theres a vampire on sesame street because you need to introduce children to the concept as early as possible
Billy with visitors: Mushroom soup in a bread bowl, freshly baked potato fritters, smoked milkfish, kugelis for main course, cold apple juice then Varškėčiai for dessert.
Billy when he’s home alone: 0.8kg of Fita crackers tupperware, an entire tray of sashimi, Kewpie mayonaisse in a little glass baking measurement bowl, 3 cans of Pepsi.
You hate yourself so loudly. You hate yourself at the top of your lungs. Your loathing for yourself permeates your speech. “Sorry I’m just rambling.” “Don’t worry about it.” “Just ignore me.” “Sorry if I’m annoying you.” “Sorry I don’t make sense.” “Sorry about that.” Sorry, sorry, sorry. You act as if you have to beat everyone else to the punch. As if the punching bag is you. If you hate yourself first, if you hate yourself loudest, then nobody will hurt you. You clapped your hands over your ears and shut your eyes and balled yourself up so that you’d never have to experience people’s loathing for you. And it meant you never heard their love. You drowned it out. You screamed your hatred over it. And you never got to hear it.