
I am still getting used to tumblr. This blog is just for random posts I like, occasionally art.
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I hope to make a full-fledged version of the first sketch in the near future



obsessed
You ever start a

you'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling!!
(now available as a sort-of-wallpaper and print~)
can’t remember the name of this game from my childhood does anybody know what the fuck i’m talking about.
it was a point-and-click educational game about like. world history? with a time travel aspect? the “mascot” was this really strange looking 3D alien man(???) beige colored with a.. horizontal? face? i vividly remember being unsettled by him but not enough to stop playing
!!Weird science!!


My dnd player characters. Yippee!

more g-man?

Could you theoretically put Davy Jones in an aquarium. Visual rendition
(If you saw a similar post on Reddit, that was me)
is anyone else still stuck in that goddamn desert or is it just me and goodtimeswithscar over there

Icarus 😱



incredible
okay so i work in the deli of a grocery store, yeah? and today i got this guy who came up with his two twin children, around five years old. he walks up to the counter, carrying one kid in each arm, and loudly goes "oh, no, i forgot what i wanted!" and turns to the boy in his left arm and, in a perfect blues clues style voice, goes "caleb, do you remember what i wanted?" and the boy goes "half pound of yellow cheese!"
i, obviously, say "you've got it little sir!" and slice up half a pound of yellow american cheese, handing it to the little boy, who looks it over, nods, and tucks it in his lap.
then the man goes "well, we can't just have cheese on our sandwiches. but what else can we put on there?" and the little gurl in his other arm goes "half pound of ham!" so i nod and say "yes ma'am! what kind?" and she points at a random cut of turkey, so her father nods and says "like she said, honey ham!" i cut half a pound of honey ham, hand it to the little lady, she looks it over, nods and puts it in her lap.
then the man goes "now, what should we have for the side?" and the kids both simultaneously start cheering "macking cheese!!!" and the man spins on his heel and marches off, presumably to find the macking cheese.
later, the little boy comes wandering back to the counter while his father looks on and loudly and proudly proclaims that he wants to know where the mustard is. i point him to the correct aisle, he nods, says "thank you mister deli woman" and walks away.

the crossroads

he did it again
Im enjoying the longevity of tumblrs recontextualization style of humor. a seemingly innocuous post followed by like "posts that a gnome would make" or like "are you a phone"
Lying to children is fun when they know you are being ridiculous. When you hold up a carrot like “guys look at this huge Cheeto” and they all scream “NOOOOOOOOO that’s a CARE-OTT!”
“What? No, it’s my giant Cheeto.”
“NOOOOOOO!”
my uncle (named big michael, you will soon find out why) who is 6’9 (Now You Understand) just arrived to sleep over at our place, i was not informed, there are no lights on in the hall, he has a key, and it is 34 minutes past midnight. So that is all to say, I do think with some certainty, that I am now, officially, the first human being who has come this close to seeing the boogie man in real life, and survived. He unfolded himself through that door frame like a poorly made origami crane from hell.

