too hot (hot damn)
honestly the only things I’ve drawn today are frat boy napoleons and fruits with faces on them
hello I’m about to gorge myself on cereal wish me luck goodbye
>thou art with thy betrothed caressing her
>carrier pigeon arrives
>parchment reads “of what art thou engaging upon with my daughter, foul knave?”
>inform the fair maiden
>yfw her father was slain in battle months prior
>THEN WHO WAS CARRIER PIGEON?
cosmo sex tip #465: no items. fox only. final destination.
i’m gonna be taking this baby fat to the grave, though, i swear
I got my orchestra photo back a couple weeks ago, and looking at them I realize that I no longer look like a twelve-year-old
a wizard named harry
wait, is it raining again?
what the hell, weather, what the hell
welcome to Bara Horse Hell