God remember when u were 12 and you would just Make Art on like spare copy paper with crayola markers and an old pencil and even though you didn’t know anything about anatomy or perspective or anything you were jus happy to b Making Art and u didn’t constantly belittle your own efforts or feel like ur drawings weren’t good enough
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there’s no shame in admitting that none of us have any concept of how big a whale is
about as big as the car i’m drivin’ on down to the loveshack, baby
I feel like I’m constantly worrying about the next part of my life without realizing that I’m right in the middle of what I used to look forward to
sorryicouldnot asked:
What’s Big Bird’s kill count
officialunitedstates answered:
37 and rising
What even goes on at sesame street??
