what if there was no backspace key and you had to live with your mistakes forever
A typewriter, that thing you’re thinking, it’s a typewriter
I was actually thinking of a computer without a backspace key
when i was younger i was really emotionally attached to my tamagotchi, and i refused to go to school without them, so my 43 year old dad had to learn the ropes and he took them to work and cared for them and thats why i love my dad
Omfg I was sitting in a room with a bunch of my aunts, uncles and cousins and my grandma had this weird smile on her face so I asked her what was up and she just looked at me and said “everyone in this house is alive thanks to my vagina”
I don’t even understand how you can begin to draw these types of things.