If You Googled Short End Of The Stick, A Picture Of Me Would Come Up

i just be living my life then

BOOM

fan art of my current hyperfixation and suddenly i’m crying and throwing up

one of my favorite things about bein an artist is gawking at my own progress like brother what.

you’re telling me i used to draw circle heads with no necks or noses or anything at all and NOW i draw like…. semi-realistic anatomy???? you’re telling me i know how to do this shit

i will never understand people hating on community college. it’s literally a win-win, you don’t have to drown in a kajillion dollars of debt for the rest of your life, and you get a really good education.

some of the best teachers i’ve had work at community college

Limits of the Human Body

Body Heat = 107.6 F

Cold Water = 40 F

Hot Air = 300 F

High Altitude = 15,000 ft

Starvation = 45 days

Diving Depth = 282 ft

Lack of Oxygen = 11 minutes

Blood Loss = 40%

Dehydration = 7 days

just finished rewatching amphibia. screaming crying throwing up

lexie grey how does it feel to live my dream

STOPPPPPPPPPP

how did milk companies convince every school in america that milk was a super important part of a balanced diet

the indomitable human spirit thing going around rn is lowkey motivational

like “we were made in the image of god” goes kinda hard when beefing with a celestial life form

i’m such a big fan of feeling different things, i think it’s a curiosity thing. like at one point i considered “what if right before i die i have my eyeballs removed so i could know what it’s like to not see at all. no dark. just nothing”

they’re not always so gruesome though, i really want to know what love feels like. and not really in a craving a relationship type of way, im just genuinely curious.