Two Inky Little Demons

IT TIME

No fuckin' idea how he thought it was in support of "traditional American values."

-fae

It encompasses a radical welcome and celebration of things that deviate from "the norm" and a fierce willingness to defend them from people who think mere deviance is worthy of vicious and violent bullying.

it came to me in a dream

i physically had to draw this

You are walking down the street. The night is young and the revelers are out in droves. It's a celebration, but you aren't particularly keen on it. All you want to do is get back home and hope that you don't have an interaction with a brazen drunkard. You continue your walk and you eventually pass by a dark alley. Now, there's nothing special about this alley in particular, it's just like the several dozen that you have already passed on your long and arduous journey back home. However, something in that alley makes you stop in your tracks. You hear a sound come from within the alley. A squeak of sorts. It is quite different from the usual goings-on you have grown accustomed to. Curious as to what on earth could make such a sound, you cautiously enter into the alley, hoping that you haven't fallen for some kind of perverse trick.

“oh yah definitely”

“Fine.” [beat] “Okay, from out here I can see that the whole roof is on fire.”

Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.

We’ll find you Amanda.

world heritage post

been skimmin thru the simpsons comics for the past 2 days and i wanted 2 post some Very Good Images

more very good images from the comics

Interactions that probably happened in California at least once

You are walking down the street. The night is young and the revelers are out in droves. It's a celebration, but you aren't particularly keen on it. All you want to do is get back home and hope that you don't have an interaction with a brazen drunkard. You continue your walk and you eventually pass by a dark alley. Now, there's nothing special about this alley in particular, it's just like the several dozen that you have already passed on your long and arduous journey back home. However, something in that alley makes you stop in your tracks. You hear a sound come from within the alley. A squeak of sorts. It is quite different from the usual goings-on you have grown accustomed to. Curious as to what on earth could make such a sound, you cautiously enter into the alley, hoping that you haven't fallen for some kind of perverse trick.