Nah.

and then people act like this isn’t genocide

apartment. i’m at my apartment

Daniel Molloy has never been more relatable than when he visibly has the slow-sinking realization "Oh no, this man is about to forgive his boyfriend for all of it"

Happy Juneteenth!

a study i did because i realized idk how to draw environments at all LMAO

This is what happens when the US government goes nuclear-crazy during the Cold War and mines a shit ton of uranium. Lambs born with three legs and no eyes, and human stillbirths and agonizing deformities for those that survive. For decades it was referred to as a Navajo-specific hereditary illness. No one made the link to the mines and the drinking water.

You can only reblog this today.

Laamb wrestlers in training. Dakar, Senegal. ©Nana Kofi Acquah