Alchemist cat watercolor.

"what does a TARDIS malfunction sound like?"

"idk just dump the entire goofy sound effects library in the span of 10 seconds. That should do it"

THE ADVENTURE OF LINK NINTENDO GAMEPACK SCRATCH OFF CARDS (1991)

"Borrowed Time, Borrowed Eyes" by SubRosa - From "No Help for the Mighty Ones" (2011)

Here’s my newest crochet project

"Now, those children out there, they're jumping through the flames in the hope that the god of the fire will make them fruitful. Really, you can't blame them. After all, what girl would not prefer the child of a god to that of some acne-scarred artisan?" "And you encourage them in this?" "Actively! It's most important to teach new generation born of Summerisle be made aware that here the old gods aren't dead." "And what of the true God? To whose glory churches and monasteries have been built on these islands for generations past? Now shall what of Him?" "Oh, He's dead. He can't complain. He had his chance and in modern parlance, blew it."

In a tiny little cave A dog is sleeping on his back Iron chains around his leg But he’s purring loud enough to snap I see blood around his snout A smile that’s bigger than his mouth They come to hurt him every day To stomp him back into a crouch They will never quite cut through Cause he’s got a little piece of you The time gets longer every day But he sits there smiling in his cave

As we were, so perfect, so happy. They’ll remember, only our smiles ‘cause that’s all they’ve seen. Long since dried, when we are found, are the tears in which we had drowned. As we were, so perfect, so happy.

But I want to I need to Forget you Don't want to, but I need to let you go

Diese welt ist grausam Es ist traurig aber wahr Diese welt ist seltsam Es ist fraglich aber wahr

Everything’s in order, everything will come in time, just as long as I complete the tasks that are mine.

When you’re drowning in shadows Look for the light in your heart And you’ll see That courage is easy Now that you’re not alone

The god of man is a failure Our fortress is burning against the grain of the shattered sky Charred birds escape from the ruins and return as cascading blood Dying bloodbirds pooling, feeding the flood The god of man is a failure And all of our shadows are ashes against the grain

Here’s to life, the vice The great herald of misery In this cup, spiritus frumenti For this is the nectar of the spirit Quench the thirst, drown the sorrow And forget about cold yesterdays…

Everything you do or say comes back to you. When things don’t work out right, you got to push on through.

So keep on running, keep on moving. Everything is gonna be alright. so keep on smiling, keep on laughing. Every little thing’s gonna be alright.