Observing Him Like Some Kind Of Strange Insect

rumograph

4 months ago

got the zending in the stanley parable. feeling. upset ! just a bit

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personal did it twice in case i could just sit there and look at the lights instead but i couldnt probably made things worse !

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rumograph

3 months ago

There are flat earthers on the TV and I'm fading in and out. The stars are a clock and I count them in my head until my lungs are polluted with constellations. All I can do is breathe, feel them spin in my throat. My wrists hang limp over the side of the sofa; magnetic declaration, geocentric distortion, some sort of heaven. The words drag themselves across the walls and I still see them when I close my eyes. Is this the final experiment? Is this the end for me? I don't know, at this point I'm more focused on keeping myself breathing. I'm lying dead on a hill of my own making, and god, the foxes outside are screaming like hell, but nobody even raises their head. There are flat earthers on the TV and a dead hound in the living room, and I'm fading in and out.

there are flat earthers on the tv // 16.01.2025

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rumograph

2 months ago

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rumograph

3 months ago

Some Flatland Drawings I Did For @mrs-conductor :]

some flatland drawings i did for @mrs-conductor :]

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rumograph

10 months ago

oil pastels !!

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my art art traditional art original art oil pastel rumosona did this surprisingly quickly oil pastels annoy me

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rumograph

2 weeks ago

looking at you with the biggest saddest eyes ever

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rumograph

2 months ago

there are headlights burned into my eyes
those cars no longer exist, but i can
recite the number plates like home
there is some sort of conscience in me, sure
but these days i can't handle the noise
and i can stomach rot better than empathy
i was born to deserve worse than i get so
my body will always lie easier on the curb than
in the memory of those who didn't have a choice
the gun to my head will never be out of mercy
and the apologies that lie within bullets
will always die with me

i follow roads like a fox to the highway
you will not find any pity in my death
the way you would for anything tame

i am a good person the same way a fox is a dog

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rumograph

4 months ago

A Bunch Of Car Sketches Ive Been Doing Recently

a bunch of car sketches ive been doing recently

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my art art traditional art pen maybe cars aston martin tesla alfa romeo i think i might like cars volvo xc90 giocattolo i think thats all of them car art

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rumograph

8 months ago

don't like this but yeah whatever i'll post this i guess

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my art art traditional art original art collage mixed media didnt really have a plan with this just started gluing random stuff

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rumograph

5 months ago

merry crisis ! take these santas i drew

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my art art traditional art pen christmas anyways i sure dont want them !! scary ! but theyre fun to draw ... i guess ... havent drawn much recently though

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