Rain Dog @Leucrotta@awoo.space

[the natural follow up to Tomorrow Wendy]

in a violent time in a violent time in a violent time in a violent time in a violent time
I wanna be Jackie Onassis!
I wanna wear a pair'a dark sunglasses!
I wanna be Jackie O oh oh OH
PLEASE DON'T DIE!

underneath the chilly gray November sky
we can make believe that Kennedy is still alive
we're shooting for the moon, and smiling Jackie's driving by
they say, good try
tomorrow Wendy's going to die.

oh YEAH it's the part of the Hellboy The Golden Army soundtrack when Spidey discovers an ancient twisted tree full of severed heads! You know, right before that cockroach alien drags his wrecked flying saucer out of the barn.

At Christmas.

realistically, I was stressed and running on poor sleep before something upsetting happened, and I do a lot of things RIGHT and some people I think are the best actually like me. But right now I’m getting all the shitty assumptions I believed to be completely true until well into adulthood.

"Why Don't You Do Right?" inspired me to waste time on this

https://youtube.com/shorts/jeoyY_3hK2c?si=TNVeZzutS43LfJB-

yeah but now I wanna SEE "Dawn of the Lycans," no fair fuckin' teasing!

"Why Don't You Do Right" on the jazz station automatically skips my brain right to the response "yeah, what a lucky goil"

One #drawing today - getting back into the flow of drawing vehicles ATE time and paper, but I feel a lot better about my ability to do it, now.

bleah I slept crummy thanks to a neighbor's I assume washing machine (probably not construction equipment) and it was so beautifully quiet when that finished!

So I am having the urge to overshare sleeping crummy, and I apologize for any deluge of isolated dopamine seeking shitposts in advance.

"this Peruvian chicken dish is kept secret for A REASON"

yes, the exact sanity-blasting combination of spices that go into POLLO DEL MUERTE are hidden deep in the SANGUICHERIA DEL MUERTE, and if you're lucky you can get FRITAS DEL MUERTE on the side. The five dimensional solids! The colour out of space! Ia Ia!

#drawings today

Magazine special titled “Inside Your Cat’s Mind; What They Really Think” and it’s just pictures of patches of sunlight in the floor

no wait

here’s a glossy photo of your part filled glass captioned THE GOOD WATER

I'm in the middle of furries eagerly promoting/enjoying AI "art" and it's a real cold shower with extra bleach

so I wanted to say that if you're out there, ACTUALLY making stuff? I see it, it's YOURS, and I appreciate it way more than any AI polished average of stuff jacked from ACTUAL artists.

#drawings yesterday and today, not fantasy TTRPGs this time!

oh yeah, it's my favorite stoner track, "Koff Koff Giggle"

the lyrics go like

Suck SUCK Koff Koff Koff
Suck SUCK Koff Koff Koff
Dude. Hey Dude!
Dude, are you thinking about burritos?
Yeah, dude, but do they even deliver at this hour?
I dunno dude. You wanna call them?
I dunno. YOU call them.
No way dude, it's comfortable here, I don't wanna get up.
Duuuuuude.

*instrumental*

Uhhhh, I can kinda but not exactly see why this “models of all things Luftwaffe” magazine special is in the middle of the “I masturbate furiously while thinking about Kampfgruppe Peiper” magazines instead of the modeling magazines. (And seriously the Wehrmacht worship is that bad.)

#subpost #coyotesingalonghour #thisagain
Mah hair is… real long!
No brains… or brawn!
No shoes… just thongs!
Ah hate… slow songs!

most cursed Blacksad fanfic ever

Blacksad gets it on with Smirnov or Neal Beato, BUT anyone he schtupps gets an equivalent to those weird humanish faces Guarnido gives all the cats

Slept around 6 hours solidly before AWAKE. darnit.