Had to mess with exposure settings to get this to show up and it still does no justice to how bright and vivid it is.
And yes, of COURSE I was a passenger, I don’t own a car!
Maybe this time it’ll post. Anyway, even with messing with exposure settings, this still doesn’t do justice to how bright and saturated this was. (Is. It’s still there off to the west.)
No, I wasn’t driving – y’all KNOW I don’t have a car!
Simone Giertz, the self-proclaimed “Queen of Shitty Robots.” She intentionally engineers terrible robots just for fun.
everything this woman makes is goddamn fantastic
So I went to her YouTube channel cuz I was like “yo I want some more funny robot videos.
Turns out:
Her latest update on twitter just came out less than a day ago:
Hopefully, her recovery goes well.
On a lighter note, when she discussed the possibility of going blind in one eye as a result of the surgery she got a comment:
She’s recovering wonderfully and she is not blind and doesnt have any complications! And she rented a full workshop, she used to work literally on the other side of her tiny basically one or two room house but now she has a whole workshop! I’m so happy for her
This made my fucking day…..I usually only blog about Witchy things but .this just made me smile and laugh so….what is more bewitching that a smile and a laugh …..so fuck it …posted
u heard me. my president, donald trump, lives inside a pillar of the lincoln memorial. got a secret door. little house in there. got a couch and a playstation. he lives in there and when he gets hungry at night he sneaks out & eats pigeons with his little hands. my president
i want men to be able to emotionally connect with people they don’t plan on having sex with. i want men to stop assuming i am planning on having sex with them because i make an effort to engage with them emotionally. i want men to stop feeling personally betrayed by the fact that i engage deeply & genuinely with people regardless of whether i desire them sexually, because i value people & seek to understand & connect with them regardless of sexual attraction
Finally, I am famous enough that men are explaining my own art to me.
Worth noting, he posted this cryptic comment on the piece earlier in the day and I blew it off as him getting lost and commenting to the wrong post but now I’m just confused.
Should I… should I call the police? I feel like I should call the police.
screaming into the void since '89 