ur not allowed to be busy youre my only friend
tumblrs message system is a bit like messenger pigeons only they’re chickens and you just kind of throw them in the direction of the recipient and hope they find their way
in the end i decided to go for face proportions of a younger child, to keep a bit closer to the material that inspired me (a very short scene - just a couple of sentences - in one of stephen king’s books). full picture will be posted in a couple of hours.
this is what I mean by it shouldn’t be any different the other way round
I am flower child now. Get over it, mom.
noiz you’re pushing it
have you ever known somebody so shitty they completely ruin that first name for you?
did that fucker just jump on water is this fucking cat jesus