What Do You Make Of The Cat, Mister Spock? Quite A Lovely Animal, Captain. I Find Myself Strangely Drawn

I love him.

I Am Not Okay With This (2020- ), Titanic (1997), Stranger Things (2016- ), Silver Linings Playbook (2012), Black Panther (2018), The Breakfast Club (1985), Sex Education (2019- ),  The Walking Dead (2010- ), Bring It On (2000), Derry Girls (2018- )

yanno those white noise sites like rainymood.com or the cafe shop one? i’d like an Enterprise bridge one, please. Soft beeping, maybe some chill version of amok time theme or something, and every now and then the crew calmly issuing orders or reading something sciency. im watching the lights of zetar and this evasive scene? is super calming and i need it on infinite repeat somehow. someone make this happen.

sir thats my emotional support captain

Well, guess I’m into doodling silly comics now :PP hehehe When I draw the first panels I wasn’t even sure where I was going… that’s probably why it’s a little bit messy than the 2nd page

Aaaannnd we’re back. Apologies for the long wait on this one, I’ve been out of town for a bit recharging my batteries and whatnot. Let’s get back to my slow slip into insanity.

This was too much fun! 😂💕

Wow, I really want to believe in that words :')

Most people are retarded, right?  I mean in the light of history, science, “common” sense, compassion, and empathy, they still reject, judge, hate, and kill over some of the most inconsequential, and ultimately dumb shit ever. *Kinda sucks that I have to preface this, but again…people…”dumb” as in, dumb shit to reject, judge, hate, and kill over, not the things in and of themselves:

Here’s a very short list:

The color of someone’s outermost dermal layer

Personal mythology belief/practice

Who people love/want to have sex with

Shitty shit someone’s government/religion has done

The more I contemplate life, and the more I experience this existence, I can only think (since, at heart, I’m an optimist), that God does in fact exist (or at least some committee of spirits, angels, and/or evolved/awakened entities exists),  and this life is literally a test. We’re put here, in the eye of a storm, chaotic, confused, and ridiculously set-up to feel threatened by the most idiotic stuff (when in fact we should be embracing these beautiful spectra). To pass the test, we must, amidst the mass of ignorant people, in the face of pain, sadness, idiocy, and death, be beacons of love. We have to embrace everything and everyone as is, unfazed by the powerful destruction and ineptitude abounding; we must gather as many people in our circumference and love them, accept them, empower them, and celebrate their individuality, their hopes, their abilities, and their humanity.

I love you guys, girls, and all the mixtures out there; I love your color, your sex, your gender, your body, who you love, how you love, what you wear, and who you are ultimately without any of that to hold on to. I’m not all airy-fairy, and new-age sentiment lost its allure when I was 14 or so, but I sincerely mean it.

I hope whoever you are reading this, that you have some love in your life, and that you can be a little more open to others, no matter what your history books say, and no matter what the media inundates you with.