oil pastels and a dream

played child raising game; confirmed i would not like to be a parent; how do i tell docs yes please remove my uterus no for the thirteen thousandth time i do not want kids here is a game i rage quit to prove it

late update; dinos playing proxies

ryan running into the apt screaming I GOTTA POOP while im mid-meeting

ryan is sick so i the less sick one have to go and brave the harsh winter (get snacks)

cause why does me getting an accommodation at work require a five paragraph essay on my part despite already giving them my provider’s consent/notes

how am i supposed to professionally explain that me and the toilet are like🤞

father & son

a piece of the christmas project for ryan