Idk If This Is More Vast Or Spiral Coded. Depends On Who You Ask I Guess. Or Maybe It’s Both!

a rogue pipe cleaner.... escaped from the craft supplies

Someone left me on tma tumblr for too long and now im writing fanfic instead of doing the things i said i would do today 👍

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These are fun, will definitely be using for my own evil ends

got bored and made color pallets

idk of these are any good but feel free to use em

what is tumblr for if not rendering the weird dreams i have about tumblr posts. behold: the thing i woke up at 4 am to write in a discord server after having a prophetic vision of it last night. i have no idea what any of this means or what the links led to. it's not letting me have the underlines unless i make proper links so i added the link to a song i've been listening to a lot lately, but i'm pretty sure that wasn't what it was in the dream

This one turns you into mulch, this one actually respects you, this one prevents Hugh Jackman from turning into a —.

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I had a VIVID mental image of what the extinguished sun looked like after the eclipse. Nothing directly related to thinfs i saw during the eclipse, but mmm. So many thoughts. Colours

Late but this is me when I hear about an eclipse

The accounts i have never directly interacted with beyond liking posts booping me and me booping them back. We’ve created a new avenue of communication on tumblr. Boop :D

Daily TMA 110 - Two Paths

The fact that if Michael hadn’t become The Distortion he could have very well become The Archivist

The Magnus Archives is genuinely so funny from an objective pov because for four full seasons it’s this really tense horrifying portrayal of losing yourself to your fears and then the last season is just two very grumpy British boyfriends, one of which is just a regular nerd who loves tea while the other one is literally the antichrist, taking a road trip through a post apocalyptic wasteland during which the nerd constantly complains about his eldritch boyfriend’s habit of needing to sustain himself via recording his emo slam poetry.