KaijuWaifu
@secondcitysin
(any/all pronouns) Software engineer, artist, hoodlum with a gold heart painted black. No ai
No cheating, post your lock screen. It rotates through photos that make me happy. 💕 and yes I have one of his brother looking like a scared hamster too.
Every time I look at the news I see another textbook example of what not to do. Bold choice to start a new front against the war-hardened survivors of the Iraq war. Totally reasonable to expect the enemy who stays advantaged during any conflict to give up their lever of escalation.
If I had an online journal it would just be thoughts from a geopolitics/military autistic and how the IDF is making similar mistakes to the early crusaders. Instead I’m going to be an interesting environmental corpse interaction
Did I unexpectedly poison myself on chile rellenos and kick myself into a multi day migraine? Yes. Did I also work in some things for my soul? Also yes. #wip #acrylic #birdsarentreal #antiflock
Happy anniversary of Alexander Hamilton getting shot in the gut like a stupid asshole.
I made a grave mistake thinking I could ignore my mountain turtle (the little potato) and I didn’t have to tie strings to support her for a few days. I am king of wrong facts.
🎶Fear me I am destruction of innocence I am the violence embedded in flesh I am the pain in the bones of the mortal shell The dark heart of the earth I am hell🎶
This is a cat checkpoint! Relinquish your most recent cat photo on your phone
I spend a lot of time thinking of the screaming man laying in the middle of a Humbolt Park street during Covid. I hope he’s well.
It’s Friday bitches! Finished up with this cute little study- it feels so good to be creative again! (For sale- all profits go to mutual aid)
Oh to be this wee little turtle (wip, but I’m tempted to just do a set of very silly chill animals that I’d rather be. I feel it would be v popular)
Finding joy despite it all ~ a quick WIP of this painting for my friends bday
Write a will, you guys. I’ve spent my entire day untangling processes because a friend and comrade in mutual aid projects passed suddenly. Passwords, accounts, phone numbers to contact. Three sentences about your stuff. Be nice to the people you leave behind. ❤️
Anyway. I took my adderall and it’s a Monday. Let’s get this guillotine!
I got to touch paws with an ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ again yesterday and feed it and it was the second best day ever. They’re so stupidly soft. So soft. 🥺🥹
My emotional support cat (who got me through close deaths in 2020) is up my ass today, demanding shoulder rides and cuddles. The third family death in 3 months is causing me to radiate cortisol apparently.
Van Gogh was spitting fire with „the sadness will last forever“ Or maybe it will get better in March, assuming I don’t have close family die in the next 2 as the pattern holds.