A question I get asked a lot while working at a public library is "how do you deal with homeless people?"
And the answer is, we don't.
The unhoused people who come here seeking refuge 99% of the time understand that they will be kicked out if they misbehave.
The people you have to watch out for are Jessica, who only came because the kid she didn't want had to visit for a homework assignment and she just *needs* to yell at her child for asking to borrow two books or stay an extra five minutes, or Michael, who came in to look at porn on our computers for whatever fucking reason, or Karen who just wanted to come by to throw a fit that the particular book she wanted was checked out and harrass our staff about our collection being too limited.
99% of the time, the people we need to ban are middle to upper-middle class white people while the homeless and mentally ill/disabled people mind their own damn business and are honestly some of the best patrons we have.
This is me but for fanfictions that I haven’t even started to write, and probably never will write
I want to read a fic but I want to read MY fic that I haven't finished yet
Another take on my Wings of Pages concept. This time it's drawn in Procreate instead of SAI.
The hardest part was writing all those words onto each page. It's 50% real text from books and poems and songs, and 50% chicken scratch lol
Older version of the same concept~
quick near illustration for his bday. happy birthday near 💙🤖🧩
“Sometimes Peke J just likes to be tall. So, he’ll climb up on my shoulders and head”
Little Chifuyu drawing for the new year
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Zim wasn't afraid of anything. Then he discovered Earth...
anna the way I am reading your discussions about felix’s degree whilst wearing this shirt
england’s youngest graduate
Invader-in-trainings Purple and Zim were tasked with an assignment. It was supposed to be easy. But unfortunately, things didn't go according to plan.
And for the first time in his life, Purple had use for all the medical knowledge he had stored in his brainmeats.