in honour of those who have served.
Oc commission of Nell inspired by tarot for @/quantum-crypsis tysm!
Fionna and Cake season 2 has finished airing (😵💫) so I wanted to share my concepts for the end credits from each episode. The goal was for it to complement the gorgeous storybook art direction of Michael DeForge's title cards
learning the backstories of any of your female relatives always amounts to taking 500 points of psychological damage and wondering if the world is irredeemably evil
IMAGE DESCRITPION: A tweet by Twitter user @RawBeanCoal reads, “hug other women slightly off center so our boobs fit together like puzzle pieces.”
This is followed by a series of replies and tags which read as follows…
- #i hug them straight on so my boobs can establish dominance
- #i prefer head on like a car crash. make the boobies kiss
- we could be doing this with balls, no homo even
- #i’m usually taller so I press mine above and get a tiddie shelf
- My wife calls it “Titris”
- it’s called titrus thanks
- #titrus
RESTORING LOST MEDIA
As I gaze at the structural column in Copley Station, cracked nearly in two and held together with zip ties that have been carefully painted over to match the column underneath, I feel my soul intertwined with that of a small Italian boy of days gone by, who also stopped to look up at a large, groaning, newly painted tank full of molasses
I feel that some non-Boston people think I may have been exaggerating this. While I did not snap a photo as I was on the train, someone else did several months ago. I do want to stress that this column is now freshly painted and therefore completely structurally sound and in absolutely no danger of causing the entire tunnel to collapse. And yes, it did in fact never cross my mind that the original post was nearly 105 years to the day of the Molassacre
This is so safe this is the safest I’ve ever felt good job mbta gold star
Happy Molassacre Day everybody I'm still alive
Because it's been a while, I must share with you the important update that the column is now hidden behind plywood, because the mbta believes in peekaboo rules of engineering
Sometimes sending a text message to anyone about anything feels exactly like that one scene in secretary
