I Can't Stop. I Swear His Nose And His Ears Get Bigger Every Time

I can't stop. 😂 I swear his nose and his ears get bigger every time 😅😅😅

lookit the pretty skrunk! 😭

got bored in class so I thought I'd practice how I draw poshe

Outside Poshe awkwardly clambered to his feet. His body was weirdly twisted and contorted after the savage pummeling and it ka-racked and ka-reaked like an eight voice chorus of breaking tree branches. Grumbling to himself he hobbled back towards the black structure, went inside and slammed the door so forcefully that the distant volcano that had heralded his arrival was startled into silence.

Speaking of brain not making sense... Literally everyone: ... ... ... ... *crickets* My brain: HEY, you know what we need? A goth lolita Voltaire! 🫣😅😅🤣🤣🤣

The "Voltaire corner" of my vest. I tell myself that is one of my best speech bubble placements of all time. All Gothic Homemaking shenanigans considered. 🤣

Tumblr is onto me already 😝 *hides adoption papers* 😝