Purification in progress....
Purification in progress....
Silence.
Silence in darkness.
Stillness.
Barely visible, still as a stone.
Statue.
Almost a statue, with only staggered breaths to confirm that you're alive.
Alive.
What makes you alive?
Darkness.
Here in darkness, all alone.
Alone.
If no one can sense your existence, can you say you really exist?
Existence.
Still.
Dark.
Room.
Lonely existence in a dark room.
(hope you like the improvised poem, friend!)
Very lovely poem, thank you Kay!
We are the Aqua Teens, make the homies say ho and the girlies wanna scream!
The slight aftertaste of possum fur adds to the bold flavors of the Arabica!
It makes for a strong, yet flavorful cup of joe.
Nice! I think I saw ManlyBadassHero play this once. Been meaning to play it for years now.
Nothing like a cup of nice hot bepis in the morning.
You're goddamn right >:]
Yes, one of my favorite 2hus!
The man just wants his freaking nachos, is that too much to ask?!?
Cute!
I think I saw this guy moving around in my eraser jar once.
Caw! Caw! Caw, I say!
Age 24, Genderqueer (she/they)
Crow artist
Crow School, I guess
The Forest
Joined on 8/22/14