a pixel art wip
see wips and timelapses early here on my ko-fi
every day I'm clocking in for my shift at the not making sense factory . we don't know what we're making only that it's not sense.
*guy with insomnia listening to music* r.e.m....i think id like that very much
i love how, from an outsider's perspective, the markiplier lore is like "oh man! look at this adventure with silly gaming youtuber" and in reality the lore is like do you remember who you are? are you sure? i can't tell how many times we've been here before, you and i, trapped in this void. what has he done to you?
we all got that one homie who don’t play about having ambiguous mental health episodes on dash
'The weak breeze whispers nothing The water screams sublime His feet shift, teeter-totter Deep breath, stand back, it’s time
Toes untouch the overpass Soon he’s water bound Eyes locked shut but peek to see The view from halfway down
A little wind, a summer sun A river rich and regal A flood of fond endorphins Brings a calm that knows no equal
You’re flying now You see things much more clear than from the ground It’s all okay, it would be Were you not now halfway down
Thrash to break from gravity What now could slow the drop All I’d give for toes to touch The safety back at top
But this is it, the deed is done Silence drowns the sound Before I leaped I should’ve seen The view from halfway down
I really should’ve thought about The view from halfway down I wish I could’ve known about The view from halfway down'
oh fuck baby don't stop you're gonna make me wish i was never born
your teeth are a gift from god and you can sink them into other people's flesh btw
🇺🇸 | MDNI | JC | a guy that likes adult comedies, psychological horror, and space | anti HAES, pro-420
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