Inknose

You can lie when you name things

Ahh what the hell, gimme another unnamed layer! I ain't driving!

i hate that when you try and look up shit for writing purposes it starts linking suicide hotlines and addiction advice articles like bro i just wanna know the information im not killing myself i promise. now tell me what i wanna know

if you vote me for president i vow to make everything the ocean again. no more land only ocean. this will solve all of our problems and replace them with new, far more interesting problems

the human brain is so cool, if you're tired and stressed enough, your brain will go, "don't worry, I got you" and shadows will start moving

and what's the genital situation on the shadows

oh this is my post

dead wife montage but it's a henchman reminiscing about da boss after he got put six feet under. picking flowers before hiding the bodies, wiping cocaine from your nose after a big night, that long drive down the beach to find the bookie who squealed. where did the days go

the thing about phone in bed is that it's so awesome. almost makes you feel like betraying & destroying yourself for nothing isn't all so bad

Does anyone else kind of color code their family members by that person’s favorite color/the color you most associate with them? I was making my Mother’s Day cards the other day and it occurred to me that I do it even subconsciously when picking out presents and making things for them. My mom is green. My maternal grandmother is blue. My father is orange. My paternal grandmother is red. My aunt is pink. My other aunt is teal. My cousin is lemon yellow.