None, because pancakes don't have any bones.
None, because pancakes don't have any bones.
I know it's a trite cliche, but it's such a breath of fresh air. Simply marvelous.
How is it that I instantly love all three characters exactly the same in totally different ways? They are all the best girl.
Excellent! Make sure to follow it up with the sequel, Palm Mall Mars:
Then you might really dig this, even though it's not exactly jazzy.
I dunno, the idea is a museum having a big aquarium with next to no fish is pretty funny.
Down da hooooooolllllle.
This is such a specific feeling/experience that I struggle to share coherently with people. Like, it's more than just the dream and the vague sense of missing someone. It's the rug pull we do to ourselves, and it often hurts.
That is to say, I like this.
Cup Gallon is the almost-tubby himbo, famously addicted to instant noodles. He's got a heart of gold and about three brain cells to rub together. But when his friends are up against the wall, that's when he breaks out the chaingun. Hawaiian shirt, gym shorts, eyes always closed. He's my favorite now
My work is boring and frustrating in equal measure today while I still am processing The Horrors™️. Not your fault but an apology would probably feel nice.
Can confirm. God, I'm dying to get this in my hands.
I recently started painting models after dropping my brushes for more than 12 years for pretty much the same reasons. It's a good feeling, isn't it? I'm happy for you!
Computers.
I need at least two seasons of this show. Monster/problem of the week style with bits of overarching lore peppered in.
I'll send them 2000's pop songs!
The worst I can find.
And he'll have to listen to them all
while I monitor his mind!
Can confirm I've seen this face in... *unpleasant* situations. You've nailed it.
Rob.
ROBERT.
ROBERTHONY PLEASE STOP MAKING ABSOLUTELY FIRE SHIRTS AND PRINTS.
I'm running out of walls and hangers.
It's that "I must away" panel that kills, and then the lovely scene after just *chef's kiss*
Used to work with most of the old Gamecock team after they broke up. Really talented team who mainly had timing issues. Man, I miss those days...
Kierkegaard would like a word.
Josef Albers, 'Walls and Screens'
A high compliment, indeed.
You're really good at nailing a sense of immense scale. By all means, please do more if you get the chance.
Welcome to the party, friend. Milchick is best Milkshake.
"these are super rough sketches."
Proceeds to post beautifully haunting landscapes and almost-alien architecture of a world I DESPERATELY need to explore.
I am very excited to see where you take this.
Oh fuck, talk about images you can hear.
Oh fuck! What's that Commander Keen patch from?
Killer vest, regardless!
I mean, a photo of a ducking floating on a slice of pizza? Yawn, who hasn't seen something like that.?
But referencing an ancient parable in an absurdist manner? This is why I come to Bluesky.
Man, that's so good! There's a spot on my wall that this would go perfectly on.
So many good memories. Well, the ones I can remember, anyway. Beautiful shots, you've got a great eye!
A screenshot of the poorly generated ad being commented on, highlighting the garbled handshake. A prime example of why the company being advertised would be a poor choice for any real estate agent looking to advertise.
[HORRIFIED SCREAMING]