I think I want to start drawing again... but I don't know what to draw... and I'm very VERY afraid my skills have atrophied in the 2 years I haven't done anything beyond simple sketches... which means I'll probably give up before I start again...
I don't know who needs to hear this... but...
SQUEAK!!!
Drawing of a book with a desk printer on the cover with the title "The printer that simply worked and other fairy tales"
So, the argument boils down to, "We were told what we did wrong and what people actually said they'd watch, we proceeded to change nothing cause we know better than you, I don't know what we could've done different!"
Without stating your age, post your favorite film released the year you turned 18
... where's your car dude?
Despite thinking the opposite in my younger years, I'm now thoroughly convinced that the older I get the less sense life will make...
You know, there comes a time in your life when you're sitting in the kitchen dunking frozen mozzarella sticks in a bowl of canned spaghetti rethinking every decision that got you to this place...
What I wouldn't give to be that chopper pilot
You know, there comes a time in your life when you're sitting in the kitchen dunking frozen mozzarella sticks in a bowl of canned spaghetti rethinking every decision that got you to this place...
In today's episode of "actual conversations with the wife"
"If I had told you before we got married that in 10 years we'd be living on the other side of the country and I'd be going to furry night at a local gay bar with your best friend would you have believed me?"
I mean, there really is only one choice here
... I really wish I knew how to actually meet other local furries. I live in a city that hosts a decent size fur con, you wouldn't think it'd be that hard.
so... just an update for those of you who still follow me for reasons I can not begin to comprehend... it'll probably be a little longer before I start doing art stuff again, cause I'm moving... again...
There is absolutely no way I'd ever use this power irresponsibly...
Just taking a moment to assure you all that I do, in fact, still exist. You may all now go back to your regularly scheduled scrolling.
I mean, you can if you want. In emergency situations I am programmed to function as a chew toy
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You've got your work cut out for you. Robots are notoriously resistant to tickles
I just had quite possibly the WORST idea I've ever had...
*he says as he slowly dips an oreo into a jar of marshmallow fluff...*
That sign can't stop me!
If you see this, quote with a robot that isnโt from โStar Wars,โ โStar Trek,โ โDoctor Who,โ or โTransformers".
So what you're saying is that I need to find a fae to cross within the next two days...
I need to stop listening to stuff like this right before going to bed...
Thankfully I'm a soulless emotionless machine, completely incapable of crying...
www.youtube.com/watch?v=i-RB...
Look, I'm a simple robofox with simple tastes... Well, maybe not so simple of a robofox, my engineering is a bit complex... BUT I STILL HAVE SIMPLE TASTES! Like, well... ok, so maybe my tastes are overly complex too... DAMMIT!
... today is 100% a, "I just want to call out of work and draw furry boobs," kind of day. It's gonna be a long day.
Just remember, the urge to sing "The Lion Sleeps Tonight" is only ever just a whim away
... now I'm mad that I didn't think of that first
Once upon a time, there was a person! And they lived happily ever after. The end
... so unmotivated today, just want to curl up and sleep until the weekend, and then just sleep the weekend away. I know I can't, unavoidable responsibilities seem to be the only thing keeping me functional today though.
Well, if you're offering who am I to refuse?