Yippiee !!

yippiee !!

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7 months ago

my mother sends messages to herself [11.05.2024]

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9 months ago

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look at him i love this movie dexter fletcher lock stock and two smoking barrels

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rumograph

3 months ago

some tiny tim drawings that i didn't feel looked enough like him so they've been rotting in my sketchbook !

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my art art traditional art ? i guess pen tiny tim Devo herbert khaury also a little alan myers ... hi alan !!

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rumograph

1 month ago

just realized i never posted this drawing i did (almost a year ago now) ??? which is weird considering it's one of my favourites of this guy

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my art art traditional art ocs original art pen oc daniel love you daniel

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rumograph

3 weeks ago

have posted some of these separately but dont think ive posted the whole page :)

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my art art traditional art i think pencil tw blood

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rumograph

4 months ago

Drawing Some People I Like To Make Me Feel Better :] First Time Drawing These Two

drawing some people i like to make me feel better :] first time drawing these two

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my art art traditional art pen the it crowd tiny tim richard ayoade herbert khaury

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rumograph

1 month ago

"i was standing in someone else's happiness begging to be let in" is such a poignant line you'd expect it to be from a poetry book or something but instead it's from james acaster's 1999 cold lasagne hate myself

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james acaster

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rumograph

10 months ago

decided to do something with crayons last night

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rumograph

6 months ago

for all the years after // do you see it

tonight the skies are full of light and
children more interested in the smoke
hands curling around the strands
desperate only to pull, reaching through
the gates to know what it's like to burn
they run until the air tastes bitter and
grasp at straws until their wrists ache
talking until they can feel the pavement
between their teeth instead of the cold
carrying nothing but the glow sticks around
their necks and handfuls of falling sparks
they will make these days feel the same
but they won't feel the years after
they don't see it now, and they never will
but the fireworks are sure close enough.

for all the years after // do you see it [09.11.2024]

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poetry poem original poem anyways original poetry rumos poetry happy one year to my other firework poem !! thought id write another since its been a year

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11 months ago