The floating, frozen head of Walt Disney, steam pouring from the top and veins descending from the bottom. Text reads "A dream is a wish your heart makes."
When I was at CalArts there was a legend that Walt Disneyโs frozen head was stored in a subterranean chamber below the school. I used to think that was just a joke until I saw it, floating in an empty hallway at 3 AM, quietly encouraging me to follow my heart.
Thank you Uncle Walt.
12.03.2026 22:49
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cowboy Bunko!! sponspored by @gooble13.bsky.social ~
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Overheard...
Me, Gherkin: Oh look, it's The Young Ones
@maiaf.bsky.social: No, Bottom
Me, Gherkin: I don't appreciate you calling me that
12.03.2026 09:13
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rest well ๐
12.03.2026 13:28
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Heidi will scratch her back with LITERALLY ANYTHING, and she has the scars to prove it!
12.03.2026 13:27
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HIM!!
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Day 12 | Shah Ismail
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Black text printed on a page with like a chrome metal texture. It reads:
Lookโit's a bird! It's a plane! It's ... your
dad's pick up?
The Transformers were known for their
unique design, but in some cases, they were
more closely based on p
(The text cuts off there, and it's not even close to the edge of the page.)
11.03.2026 23:17
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I shot a crazy load earlier #spiderman
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his stupid ass would love leon kennedy
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It's the first week of Daylight Saving Time. While I love it being light later, it has me DRAGGING in the morning, which makes this strip feel relevant.
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A drawing of a woman with braids, antlers, and ears raised both hands
ไธกๆใไธใใ้นฟใฎ่งใจ่ณใใใไธใค็ทจใฟใฎๅฅณๆงใฎ็ตต
Karcist Viekudh doodle(use reference)
11.03.2026 13:02
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๐ดLIVE NOW!๐ด
My birthday week continues!!
Today we're exploring the weirdest house in all of the internet (and that's saying a lot!)
Let's delve into the utter weirdness of 8800 Blue Lick Road!
youtube.com/live/hj0J8SO...
twitch.tv/marumalandra
#MaruMaLIVE #ENVTuber
11.03.2026 15:23
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โ ๏ธ New tees are in! โ ๏ธ
You can pick one up here. It was a pretty small run so numbers are very limited!
bozoroboshop.etsy.com/listing/7565...
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The Hork-Bajir Chronicles
rereleasing this book for the light novel market under the title My Quadrupedal Girlfriend is a Problematic Ableist Neolib!?
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Gender is Scary: Resident Evil | Dorian Dawes
Get more from Dorian Dawes on Patreon
Here we go, this is the biggest essay I've ever written. The big resident evil gender essay. Please read and share, the paywall is only $1
www.patreon.com/posts/gender...
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this shit fucks so HARD
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feeling so 2004 right now
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A page in my sketchbook I have covered with browts in different aspects.
Text reads "IT'S BROWT OR NOWT"
Browt is the new green bird pokemon in case you live in a hole. I've used green marker pens and a black fineliner. I just tried to add one doing the Asuka "pathetic" pose but it ruined it
Look and you may see a browt
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A screenshot of the thumbnail of a youtube video that begins with an old advert for the Poirot TV series. The automatic subtitles read "you don't belong to the police I am better than the police AGA Christin poo"
so it must be the A1200 version of Christin Poo
10.03.2026 18:00
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Well... I thought I had a plan today, but now I'm not sure. Get in here and we'll see what we're doing!
โก twitch.tv/shazshanghari
10.03.2026 15:25
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Happy MAR10 DAY!!
I'm playing a bunch of Mario games at the same time, they will switch at random!! I'm sure this will not be nightmareish at all!
youtube.com/live/HE7BWfy...
twitch.tv/marumalandra
#MaruMaLIVE #ENVTuber
10.03.2026 15:06
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by her holiness' decree, you may indulge in ONE mortal sin this day. as a treat
10.03.2026 13:43
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As of this morning, we've spotted Robins up to TIM and haven't hit ANY of them with the car, which is a plus. lol
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Great learning experience.
Might add some trees and some street lights, maybe.
Is adding a car driving towards the tunnel too much? I dunno.
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An illustration of a person wearing a crown with a hole in their face lifting a piece of cloth
็ๅ ใ่ขซใ้กใซ็ฉดใ็ฉบใใไบบ็ฉใๅธใๆใกไธใใฆใใใคใฉในใ
Hanged King?
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The pain is immense. The old fucker can really kick, the only thing left to him of his glory days throwing his whole body like a cruise-missle boots-first across an interrogation table, just like he saw the swine do in old HK copagonzo flicks. Ah Guan wants to shit himself, but he flexes it back up inside his cramping guts. He can't just shit himself in the street. Who would clean it up?
Witnessing God get his ass stomped into creation changes a man. King Fuck now understands, on some level, why so many holy men kill themselves when the ecstacies and the visions wear off. Fools. Holy Emperor Fuck knows what all the monks and priests of the world never figured out: it's the real estate that keeps you sane.
Barnaby slips on the slick, airborne like a Sunday funny who sat on a tack. God, sensing his opportunity, limps upright and away. Absent his God, Holy Emperor Fuck turns to the angels for guidance, finding only the howling of an old man with a broken ass.
Il.
Ah Guan had been shitting crazy all his adult life. His guts were a digestive circus of cramps and convulsions, searing acids and pent-up gases. Whatever was fucked beyond repair in there, he had no diagnosis-no true name to bind it-but he thought of his insides as a volcanic wasteland always but uncertainly on the verge of a tectonic tantrum, or a rabid, writhing animal prone to fits of bashing its stupid head against the bars of its cell. With no answers and so much time to ponder while squatting over the thunder bucket, he began to believe that some essential truth about his situation could be divined from human excrement. He likes to tell himself that's how he found himself here, pouring a sector's worth of bowel-tea out into a trench he dug with a dull shovel after an arduous collection shift and a nasty thrashing from an ornery ex-swine. Sounds better than he couldn't stand slaughterhouse or administrative work for the same reasons, and no one else would hire an odd, off-putting fag.
The Night Soilman Cometh
Gilbert Hernandezโ A Scanner Darkly, with a little Pynchon and Ennis
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