Something I Made While Dealing With My Own Stuff And Hoping Drawing This Would Pick Me Up Somehow. Maybe

Something I made while dealing with my own stuff and hoping drawing this would pick me up somehow. Maybe it worked.

FT my cat. His name is Mischief

Me: I want a friend, I'm so alone... ;-;

Also me: I don't want any friends, what if they just befriended me out of empathy? What if I did something which would make them hate me? I'd rather be alone in my own universe with my para friends.

‘hypatia’ - julius kronberg (1889)

hypatia is not only famous for her academic feats, though they are impressive in themselves; she was the greatest mathematician and astronomer of her time, as well as the leader of the neoplatonist school of philosophy in alexandria. on top of this, she spectacularly overcame the profound sexism of her society. however, it’s likely that her death is more relevant to this painting - she suffered an unspeakably violent and cruel death at the hands of an ignorant christian mob of men. the terrified expression captured by kronberg could perhaps serve as foreshadowing to this event, as well as the small crucifix being paraded in the background. hypatia’s remains were burned in a mock of pagan sacrifice, her death marking the triumph of christianity over the paganism of the ancient world.

Reblog this if you think they should classify madd as a official disorder already

I've been in this state way too long

pov you're waiting for your daydreams/paracosms to get interesting again

Vanny: My demons are chasing me and they're doing the naruto run

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Bonnie: I told Freddy that his ears turn red when he lies and now I can directly tell when he's lying

Chica: How so?

Bonnie: I'll demonstrate

Bonnie: Freddy, are you helping Gregory sneak around?

Freddy, covering his ears with his hands: No

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Monty: You look good today Freddy, pro homo

Roxy: do you mean 'no homo'?

Monty: it's a new era, we support the gays

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Vanessa: I wish you could block people in real life

Freddy: Restraining order

Gregory: Murder

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Freddy: That's ridiculous, Monty doesn't have a crush on me

Chica: Yes he does

Roxy: Yes he does

Monty: Yes I do

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Gregory: tripped and fell in my heelies, jesus take the wheelies

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Chica: Having something or someone to care for can improve one's mental health!

Freddy: Like a kid?

Chica: well, yeah, but I was thinking more along the lines of a plant--

Bonnie: We already have Gregory and I don't see how it's improving my mental health in any way

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Chica: Not all dogs are "good boys"

Foxy and Roxy:

Chica: because some are "good girls"!

Foxy and Roxy: hehe aw

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Freddy: I accidentally went to bed with my paint on. Sometimes I think I'm stupid

Roxy: don't worry I do that all the time

Freddy: go to bed with your paint?

Roxy: Think you're stupid

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Gregory: Centaurs have six limbs, ergo they're insects. Discuss

Freddy: I-

Vanessa, throwing her hat on the ground: WE ARE NOT GETTING INTO THIS DISCUSSION AGAIN

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Chica: Okay so you're driving and Monty and Gregory walk onto the track. Quick, what do you hit?

Roxy: Definitely Monty

Chica: The brakes, you hit the brakes

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-in response to children fighting in the back seat-

Chica: -ignores them, humming to jazzercise tapes-

Monty: Thank god I have joint custody, I'm already tired of y'all

Freddy: Kids, stop arguing or I'll turn this car around!

Roxy: STOP TALKING OR I'LL CRASH THIS VEHICLE INTO A FUCKING WALL

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Bonnie: God give me patience

Foxy: I think you mean "give me strength"

Bonnie: If God gave me strength you'd all be dead

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Sun: Gregory, the exercise was to bring in something important to you

Gregory: yeah, and I did

Sun: I meant an object, not Freddy

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Chica: Do you have a bag I can borrow?

Bonnie: the only bags I have are the ones under my eyes, and they're specifically designed to carry my burdens

Chica: Literally all you had to do was say no

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Sun: Octopi have the ability to blend in with anything! When they do this, it's called. . ?

Gregory: Octo-lie

Moon: Wrong, its metachrosis.

Vanessa: Mocktopus

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Monty: I could kill you if I wanted

Bonnie: Yeah? So could Gregory

Bonnie: So could a dog

Bonnie: So could the weight of my existence

Bonnie: you're not special.

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Chica: Hey guys Gregory is in the pool and I don't think he's water proof

Bonnie: I think she's trying to say that Gregory is drowning

Freddy: Oh okay

Freddy:

Freddy: WHAT