I hate Donald Trump so fucking bad it actually makes me snap with rage during random times of the day. I didn’t ask for this life at all. I hate everyone who supports this. I am going to wish death on all of you every fucking day and even when I get to hell. Please die seriously
>hmm today i want a third pair of wings
>evolve winglets on prothorax that are serial homologs to true wings
>they dont really provide extra lift
>use them as canards, probably
>refuse to elaborate
>go extinct
I love u Palaeodictyoptera
How it feels almost being an adult and not having anything special going on nor passions or close relationships/crushes with anybody and being perfectly content with it:
Last night I had a dream that I started shipping Green Deltarune with Steve and Alex Minecraft. Because you can write on signs in Minecraft. That was my only reasoning