Next up
Freeeeee birrrrrrd yeaahh (insert guitar riff here)
normal day in the argonne
My fatass saw a small assortment of chocolates on the counter of my humble abode, immediately scarfed down one without a semblance of a second thought, and read the microscopic label stating it was alcoholic. Whoopsies.
Drew glados and wheately in chalk(or at least tried to, I didn't have a lot of colors or time)
Accurate depiction of my first experience playing pressure
Lovely day for it, peeps--I'm sure it's already been evident up to this point, but I'm no longer going to be an avid user of this platform. The account will not be deleted, but it will be decommissioned. Refer to article for more information.
New pfp--Deux jours
Finished the turret girl, she cryin
So... Black Ops II no longer takes place in the future..
Have a joyous second cold war, everyone!










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