just a little guy

im getting sick of this.

do you think a cornered mouse would dream of cheese

come on man

whatever. go my scallop

okay. which of you motherfuckers taught my vile little homunculus how to put on eyeliner

it is fucking serving.

“okay 💖 yay💖” really changed a generation

ok i slept and ate food and now i will walk around

so embarrassing to get obsessed with your own oc but it doesn't fuel you creatively or motivate you at all you just sort of sit there. like yeah I've been thinking a lot about blorbo from my mind. no images of them exist in the world and they have maybe 3 personality traits so far. I would rather die than attempt to write about them. I've spent the last 48 hours rotating them in my brain though

Buddy that thing doesn't even look like it knows where it parked its flying saucer