October 19. A Tree Branch
October 19. A tree branch
So. Today I procrastinated, and has some personal issues. By the time I started drawing, I wanted to draw a bat hanging from a tree branch....but I have seem what the hour was, and have seen that there was not enough time. So I just drew the tree branch.
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This is one of the reasons why I moved to Linux Mint.
I moved last October, and you all should do so too.
Literal definition of spyware:
Also From Microsoft’s own FAQ: "Note that Recall does not perform content moderation. It will not hide information such as passwords or financial account numbers. 🤡
October 28. An hourglass.
This does not have much to do with Halloween, or October, or Autumn. But it was inspired by me thinking about the passage of time today, thanks to personal stuff. But still, I am not that happy with how the sand looks.
Yes yes we all love lynxes and wolves are important.
BUT!!
I don't see any attention for my boy Huso Huso
He is in CRITICAL DANGER!!
LOOK AT HIM!!
HE HAS SEEN HORRORS!!
Can anybody give these old-ass Democrats protest lessons? They're acting like they're still living in pre-2015 politics when the GOP gave a shit and wasn't deranged.
A member gets up and starts shouting: All get up and shout with him.
Don't walk out: MAKE them carry you all out, not shutting up the entire time. I'm serious, go limp, be dead weight.
Putin's Puppet says a provable lie: Everyone chant "LIE" in unison for a solid minute instead of holding pitiful little signs in front of a man who can't read above a 3rd grade level.
Have someone who knows ASL sitting with you, interpreting everything in full view.
If you're gonna hold signs, make them BIG like you're actually trying to do something. Have them in multiple languages.
Make other signs that say clever or cutting things that will make him rage for days. "DOESN'T OLD TRUMP LOOK TIRED?" or "PUPPET PRESIDENT" or "EVERYONE IS FACT-CHECKING THIS SPEECH TRUMP DIDN'T WRITE" or "THE EMPEROR HAS NO CLOTHES" or his current tanking approval rating next to a laughing emoji.
Make a stink every day in congress, throw as many bills as you can on the floor even if they go nowhere, look like you're trying.
Have someone, idk maybe someone you actually want to boost for President in 3 gd years, be your voice of opposition in the media, loudly complaining and telling the facts, every single day. Let the people know you're there!
How hard is this? There's probably better suggestions than mine if they actually hired seasoned protestors or behaviorists/psychologists or even the biggest teenage troll they can find on a messageboard.
The Emperor Has No Clothes. So fucking act like it.
You Have to Live
My poor attempt at drawing a polar bear.
So. Today I procrastinated, and when I actually started to draw, I did it in a hurry. And so my attempt to draw a polar bear ended up subpar. But still, I will try to improve.
October 31. A jack-o'-lantern
Halloween. A holiday that is not native to Romania. But one I celebrated since I was little. And this mounth of drawings was part of the celebration.
And the month basically ends as it begun. With a pumpkin.
Thanks. I am happy that the genus and species are clear.
October 21. An attempt at drawing a spider.
Today I both worked a lot, and procrastinated somewhat. So I decided to draw something that seemed simple, but more complex then just a tree branch or a leaf. So I tried to draw a spider. And I did it in a hurry. And now that I looked, I am not happy with the coloration I gave it. Well, here is to tomorrow.
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