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hey, can my cat stay on your blog for a little while?
i'm going out of town for the night and could use someone to watch her
Kyle, Kondrat and Dorzo chilling, walking in some mall, and Kyle notices an anime shop and runs off to it. The other two join him in looking around.
Dorzo notices a merch with his favorite anime/idol and starts showing it to others. He buys a treat from an anime (something like Sukuna's finger) and explains the lore and characters from that anime an why he thinks its cool. And he opens it and it looks like shit and nothing like the original.
Dorzo's disappointed but the other two are laughing their heads off.
when in doubt about whether or not to make a thing, do it for your 3 hardcore fans.
Wait ngl I thought your pfp was sad hamster this entire time
Its a tiny little beaded hamster I made for my mom, wearing a cardboard hat. Tbh dont remember why I used it as profile picture.
The break up has been hard 😔 lost everything to a truck homewrecker… just needs some ice cream and some heartbreak music rn. “Why is Soundwave wearing makeup??” Where do you think Frenzy got it from 🙄 just happens to be that Soundwave wears a mask regardless if he’s got it on
Yknow, at least the high command is accepting of him wearing makeup 😌 serving the decepticon cause one way or another
Being a transformers fan is so embarrassing. Yes he’s named some ridiculous shit like hot rod. Yes he turns into a car. Yes I get emotional about him and draw him and write about him regularly
Should I just kill myself
I have one very specific idea that I have written down. It pretty similar to the Zelda and Tunic with the hero cycle, but the hero is not treated like person but like weapon made specifically to kill the supposed "evil".
Each time I remember about it my brain is getting too close to the meltdown button, its like being blasted with giant creativity blast that does nothing but gives me visions of that idea. I cant even make out anything specific besides the vibe and little details.
“why is your prison citrus?” i ask to myself
“i am an amalgamation of everything anyone’s ever told me.” i promptly answer
IM CRYING OVER BIG ROBOTS, FUCK