Everyone’s doing these Fusion Pokémon and it looked like fun but how could I just do one? So I set a timer and forced myself to make these quick. Sometime soon I’ll finish my favorites. Also I think I’ll just keep making more oh man is this fun.
I’m back home now and that means, among other things, I can finally sleep with my window open again. I couldn’t at school because it was too cold, but really I don’t keep it open for the temperature. I do it for the sounds. I like falling asleep to the sounds outside. I like the rustling of the leaves in the wind, the taping of branches, the crash of glass. Somewhere, a dog barks. A distant car growls its way through an intersection. A man shouts aggressively, then painfully. A baby’s cries are stifled. Wood splinters apart. Something is dragged across the grass and torn apart with snaps and crunches. I fall asleep.
Day well spent.
Full size here.
This is a response to the 10 or 11% of my ask box consisting of inquiries about pancakes, waffles and pancakes vs. waffles.
I promise I’ve been working on things that are at least a little less stupid than this too.
I am so conflicted over posting this. Oh well. Here’s to post 555. That’s when I’ll stop forever.
why is a girl smoking considered soft grunge
why is anything considered soft grunge
what is soft grunge
the question that has been asked by musicians for years.
I’ve missed you.
(via kiwibutt)
