“When You’re Longing For The Sweet Smell Of Self Esteem”

A captivating story. What a shame that such brilliance is marred by the author’s utterly repellent character.

'Snow Glass Apples' by Colleen Doran. Cover art for the graphic novel adaptation of the short story written by Neil Gaiman, published by Dark Horse Comics. 11" x 17" print on luxe pearlescent stock paper, in a limited edition of 750 for $38 until Monday September 4 at 12am ET 2023, and then $45 afterwards.

Use code SGA5 at check out to get $5 off.

Profits from the print release will be donated to a kitten rescue in Brooklyn called Heidi Wrangles Cats, and an animal rescue in Baltimore called Barcs.

On sale now through Neverwear.

making my biannual switch from reddit to tumblr

rip bunny you would have loved Instagram reels

I need a man to obsess over me in the same way Joe Goldberg obsesses

I am already making preparations for next year.

stay alert, stay safe. and beware the ides of march.

Thinking about how last Ides of March I was in Rome, and this year I'm stuck at home studying anatomy.

Anyways shoutout to Julius Ceasar for inventing the Ceasar salad, you're a real one.

I bring a sort of anxious and annoying vibe to the table that humans don’t really like

After a third rewatch of Inside Job I have this to say:

The ending is still as gut wrenching and sickening as it was the first time.

“I’ll miss you, Ron. And I know if it were possible, you’d miss me too.”

SO SICK AND TWISTED

when I sing, I imagine myself to be jennifer saunders recording holding out for a hero for the 2004 cinematic masterpiece shrek 2

If I see one more fancast in which Camilla is this cutsie little feminine coquette pinterest girl with heavy makeup and longer hair, I am going to combust!