how the fuck is it still january i feel like this month has lasted like 25 years
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just painted an onion on a cutting board and i think it’s the peak of my artistic career
This is giving me emotions that I myself do not fully understand
Maybe you're just tearing up because someone has been cutting onions
[ID: painting of a vibrant orange tree with blue and green leaves, with a black cat sitting high up in the branches wrapping its paws around an orange. Text says “sometimes I just need time away from everything.” End ID]















