Omer's Duck Rants

I don't need AI to write. I can create fake scenarios in my head perfectly fine myself.

tbblobnoern tuesday

tbblobnoern tuesday

tbblobnoern tuesday

so-called free thinkers when it’s tbblobnoern tuesday

dracula's son, alucard, and frankenstein's son, nietsneknarf

from left to right: noob - leet - hacker hat progression

Please respect my privacy

my deepest apologies

I forgive you

Anyway me when I suck that pharaoh good and hard through his scaramphigousus

We don’t talk enough about the two identical old women who just hang around Azula saying ominous shit in unison. What’s their deal. Is there a comic about them. Are they paid for their services

They serve cunt and omens. What more do you need?

this is what ancient greek philosophy is like

Diogenes driving a mobile home into the symposium to ruin Plato’s day.

Turns out the scheming eunuch's love for you is genuine

She is so genuinely beautiful.

The feminine urge to walk into the woods never to return.

The masculine urge to walk into the desert to never return.

The androgynous urge to walk into the ocean to never return.

I can’t believe australian prime minister harold holt was nonbinary

hold on I gotta google something

I probably could've pieced that one together myself tbh