I like painting with chalck, but anytime I’m close to STARTING a drawing I die of allergies
I think it'd be fun. (I gave up on the hands, so I just recycled the original knives.)
This picture but it's Nine. It's times like these I wish I could art.
Day 3 guy just found out he got ran over xd that clip though, i mean- it’s his fault.
A tremor just took place in my city, and while it was strong, it didn't last long enough to knock anything over.
Except for me, I got scared and the wire I was working with was wrapped around my ankle and I panicked and I fell, wah (lame) waah
Likes and reblogs appreciated! Mad scientist vibes >:) Imma try and work on some more types of mini comics for a bit, so posts will be taking longer!
A car just crashed on the street next to my house, the people are yelling, the police are here for some reason..? anyways, can't really tell, I never learnt to tell apart sirens. So, my brother is on the verge of being kicked out of school (he's not a gangster or anything, just bit a classmate who was hitting him with a book), anyways, all dogs in the neighbourhood started barking and I don't understand aritmetics and my pioner is too big for my backpack
the daily struggle
I'm looking for the "Radioactive - Imagine Dragons" Coaches content right now.
theres a huge spitder in my bed help i hve it now in a cup im scared fire i want to burn it
now i see it’s a cruwl thoughr i let it go on the garden
Re-thinking, The surface isn't greater than the underground actually. The sun is horrible, the bottle is almost as big as his torso and the bag threatens to snap with every step he gives, the walk home is long and the bottle is heavy, the unpavimented street makes it even worse. By the time he gets home, the drink won't be cold anymore and he has to go back to return the bottle afterwards. It's just summer, that's kinda what happens. His brother is taller, he could do this more easily, but he didn't want to, so, there it is, someone had to get the drinks for the family gathering.
Update: Headache persists. However, I believe the Gummy-Worms... LOST THE FIGHT!!! LET'S GOOO!!!!
I just remembered, 2 days ago my gummy-worms fell on the cinema's floor, but I picked them up and ate them anyways. I'm not sick yet, but I'm not counting on it, who knows, I could die tomorrow or something.