This is a painting to me.
m,y tuube:)
not a day goes by that i do not think about the sims 3’s disgusting moodlet icons
do NOT get me started on this fucking thing. it’s the “greasy food” moodlet. from when you eat food at a food truck. for some fucking reason
"gee I wonder how I will transfer this information reliably across long distances"
the trustworthy telecommunications dish:

linus takes a trip to the nether. birthday gift to my sister
“why does this character who has done terrible things deserve a happy ending, how can you be okay with that, why do they deserve anything nice”
well see it’s because the entire concept of what people “deserve” is a messy ethical quagmire that has really troubling implications no matter how you use it
but also it’s because i like fictional miserable little assholes and i do what i want
If you ever feel bad just remeber there is a gif of me floating around tumblr of when I was 8 and I sat on the escalator and knocked down a table of jewelry at macys
René Magritte, L'État De Veille (1958) Philipp Igumnov, Cloudhouse (2013)




