Theyre Bullyin Their Greasy Son

no rain, no clouds, no pain, no shrouds

no final breaths, no senseless deaths

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Thank you for giving me an excuse to draw peepers clinging to things. People like you are the real heroes.

The whole “scientists use big words on purpose to be exclusive” is such a bunch of anti-intellectual bullshit. Specific and concise language exists for a reason; you need the right words to convey the right meaning, and explaining stuff right is a hugely important part of science. Cultures that live around loads of snow have loads of words to describe different types of snow; cultures that live in deserts have loads of words to describe different types of sand. Complex language is needed for complex meaning.

how i feel when someone reblogs my stuff with a really really nice tag

30 Minute Speedpaints (6 of 9) - Diana Franco

i feel so fcking terrible and it's so good that i can sit down and draw them a little and jesus i love my life really much hooray

laios’ shirt fighting for it’s life