Reuploading My Art!^^

I am hearing you out so hard on this. This is PEAK!!!!

Guys hear me out... Rise + ENA💥💥💥

(i cannot enjoy other interests without adding rise to it)

Heres what i immediately drew after playing ENA, changed Donnies design a lil bit and forgot to change it here hsgsh

Happiness Will Come To You.

Just learnt I have something wrong with my legs, apparently my mom just won't tell me for no reason??? What am I going to do??Am I gonna die??? How do I get her to tell me what's wrong with me?? Also what if she's not telling me other stuff too???? Idk what to do

cinderella 1950 if it was good (they didn’t make a cat just fucking evil)

based on my talking here

Another beefydie art dump, hi osc

i joined a phighting lobby to grind for the new bivekit skin and somehow ended up in an hours long roleplay where i joined a medkit cult, chased down a subspace who then got his biografts to attack me, begged slingshot for help and he lead to his cafe so biograft could eat the dead bodies in the storage, and then biograft died and i ran to a different bakery and slingshot accidentally lead subspace and biograft (who respawned) straight to me, then biograft became obsessed with taxes, skateboard showed up and snitched on me for telling him that slingshot is stinky, and that lead to a massive skateshot angst hurt/comfort rp, and biograft started attacking me again but banhammer saved me and became my bodyguard, and also subspace banged my boss (scythe) and the whole thing ended with all of us jumping off the bridge

I don't even have a name anymore. Im super sad :,D

“your full name without an E,F,R,S,K,I,M,L,C,A,Y,N”

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After seven therapists, four psychiatrists, several antidepressants/other medications, multiple therapy methods, alternative medicines, changes in lifestyle, etc …. It’s become clear that I need special aid in order to have a better quality of life.

At the moment, my mom accompanies me everywhere. When she leaves home, I’m already stretched thin. And although her presence keeps me calm, she’s not very skilled at preventing attacks from happening, or de-escalating them if they do. The constant accompanying is a strain for her, as well.

My hope is that a service dog will provide me with a reliable grounding presence. It can be trained to provide tactiles like body pressure, mouthing, licks. It can smell my triggers, lead me to safe spaces, block a personal space bubble, find help if I need it, and bring me the daily calmness that everyone else enjoys. American law would allow me to bring my service dog to all public spaces, businesses, and during emergencies.

With a service dog, perhaps I can again walk five blocks to the cafe, and use public transport, attend parties and events, manage a full-time job, fly overseas to visit my family, and so much more. I want to get my life going again.

I’m asking for $5,500. A bred puppy (service dogs are trained from a young age, and good breeding is highly recommended) costs around $2,000, the estimated annual cost for a dog is $2,000, and the Owner Trainer Academy is $1,575.

With your help, I could fulfill my dreams within just a couple years! Any and all aid is greatly appreciated!

You know how franchise's celebrate their 10 year anniversary" it's like we got that but for just a ball pit at a con.

Britain is already one-upping the Wonka scam by making the LEGO Dashcon ballpit real

an extra hour in the brick pit

"I hate (insert media here) because of the fando-"