Yes.

I didnt make much before. I took about 1200 a year in commission projects. It paid for gas for the year.

But it wasn't the money. It was watching people stop engaging with my work. In a world where everyone makes art, my art was silenced by collages forged through stolen content.

Bongs are the lawful neutral of weed rips. It works the same every time. It does not care about your tolerance. It will fuck you up in more ways than one and all you did was use gravity to concentrate smoke.

Are they insane? you have nimble hands and the right tools. There is absolutely reason to go to someone else ._.

By lose I mean "the rules don't allow me to play God" like bro. Write a book. Let your own OC win. The rest of us will play fun and challenging and rewarding and heartbreaking tabletop without you. It is Okay.

Gumbo of the Knight casts lay on hands by kicking down doors and laying slobbery wet kisses straight onto her party members. Pure love. Bit weird coming from a nearly seven foot tall gnoll but shhh its pure in intent.

Other digitarians are literally named H.Kay after a gun and Genome after the DNA element, I think you're fine. :P

I have decided I need to gain muscle because god damn does my body hurt after wrangling animals all day.

there was!! But there's always The Gamble.
It's ar amble about stupid human emotions! I literally couldn't care less if I got photos at all (I end up showing them off to no one, anyways XD I'm always showing off ya'll!) but what if I'm not and somehow I am invalidated by my own dumb emotions!!!