Do it. Lean into your worst impulses. Maybe this is what love will feel like.

scrambling to find a new yearly goal now that i've overachieved and accidentally already finished one of my yearly goals(to successfully complete a major hike)

this is one of the main failures of post apocalyptic stories, particularly The Walking Dead

those who believe the only thing that keeps people from murdering each other is the existence of laws are the ones telling on themselves

humans have only ever survived through cooperation

YOU - I'm not drunk or high, I'm just... hurt... why does it hurt to talk to you?

two images of the human body's circulatory system. One of them with good cable management

The human circulatory system, before and after proper cable management.

DID NOT REALIZE SECRETARYBIRDS WERE THAT BIG

Flashback to this cover I did for "Batman: City of Madness," written and drawn by @cjward.bsky.social... who also did these incredible colors!

A swan's arse in the air

Just when you thought it was safe to go back to the river.

Two hooded figures with lamps approach a moonlit, isolated cottage. A woman answers the door. We have come for the child, says the hooded figure So soon? she asks It is time, says the hooded figure. The woman is distraught. We should never have got him a library card! What is done cannot be undone, says the hooded figure We couldn’t see the harm! We just wanted him to enjoy reading! For most, it ends there, says the hooded figure, turning away and walking into the wilderness Oh lord, What have I done! says the woman, the child walks past her and out into the darkness with them. Do not cry mother. I am a writer now.

my latest books cartoon for @theguardian.com

Elites wanly waving handkerchiefs to show their displeasure with the Sun King is not really giving a healthy oppositional press ready to meet this moment.

Alexander Skarsgård has the mind of a weird little goblin freak and the body of a Greek God and I'm forever wondering which part of him was cursed by a witch to be forever trapped with the other

a cat sitting on a chair at the dining room table looking nonplussed by a large plate of blini

when you've siezed the means of production and aren't sure what comes next

me: i’d like to donate my body.

science: yeah, no. we’re good.

Me (4am): Well, I'm up now. May as well enjoy it.

Me (5:29am): Oh, this is not going to end well.

passkey is imho one of the most important security developments that touch consumers and also one of the worst consumer rollouts i ever witnessed because every company involved treats everything like an enterprise customer solution

Just sobbed hardest I have since my mom died in 2020.

She missed these trials by a few months.

One of most ruthless cancers. Hard to fathom that maybe she'd still be here.

I feel such a hole inside.

In case you're wondering if we should fund mRNA research instead of another stupid war ... yes.

i keep being constantly saved by the kindness of friends

sending my thoughts into the night air like screaming into the void but, like, peacefully

book of the long sun
making of the atomic bomb
gamma world 3rd
dune
galactic center saga
hyperion
dark tower
talisman
mirror to damascus
ubik
left hand of darkness
corliss anomalies series
clan of the cave bear
into thin air
downbelow station

Canticle for Leibowitz
Zothique
Decline & Fall of the RE
Moby-Dick
Left Hand of Darkness
A Perfect Vacuum
The Boat of a Million Years
Song of Solomon
Book of the New Sun
Frankenstein
The Waste Lands
Jonathan Livingston Seagull
1000 Years of Nonlinear History
Byzantium (Norwich)
A Fire Upon the Deep

Wout 🫶🏻 #ParisRoubaix (📸 by me)

🇫🇷🚴 Wout Van Aert, poursuivi par la malchance ces dernières années, a réalisé le rêve d'une vie en remportant dimanche son premier Paris-Roubaix avec une victoire au sprint face à Tadej Pogacar, au bout du suspense.

🏆 WOUT VAN AERT WINS IN ROUBAIX!

Bravo Wout, c’est tellement mérité !

#ParisRoubaix

CAMAAAAAAAAN WOUTTTTIE

wout van aert wins roubaix sihfhdshfdsf

I LOVE THIS BEAUTIFUL SPORT WOUT VAN AERT

Put in the Louvre

Wake up babe, New watchnen iconography just dropped

All the mistakes I made are here, with me, than this room. They are more of what I really own you could ever be. Four years ago and now, I stand in an empty room, smoking, and high, weak voices of kids on the basketball court below me, drift up to consciousness, they replace you, the weak look, the darkness behind the eyes, of children now. and then. who have nothing, had nothing, except the world as it is given, the weak look and the darkness that meant they would die young, or become insane, or turn out bitter and silent... but I'm glad I don't know you anymore, and that my life is once again pitiful, and inviolate.

Dennis Williams

orange cat in a otter-esque pose

what shape is this

Girl what.