zine about lawrence i made last autumn

how many times must i sell myself

before my pieces are gone?

aita for setting my friend on fire? he was kinda annoying

sketchbook spreads

take a finger if the hand feeds you shit

an encounter

at this point in time a deal with the devil seems like a rational thing to do

it bites

been having a lot of fun with lino lately and before you ask no i haven’t even once forgotten to mirror it and wasted hours of my life i’ll never get back

last week my mom found two abandoned puppies and since then i’ve been trying to find them a new home

seeing a puppy that’s been scared of getting pets run to you in excitement is very rewarding 🩶

petrogradka

and all we ever wanted to be was floating in the emerald sky our skeletons remain under a neon noon

i am once again up at 4 in the morning thinking about loa because of tumblr

now that i’m diagnosed with being in my late twenties disorder understanding lawrence has gotten considerably easier