Muffinbag

In Pokemon Blue, people think the Rival is Evil. But when you go to Lavender Town, your Rival doesn't have his Raticate anymore. He visited the town to bury his Pokemon, guess who killed it. You, when you last battled him. His Raticate was in fatal condition. He never blames you, though. And uses this moment as motivation for his dream, to become the Pokemon master. At the end of the game, he achieves his dream, but only for a brief moment. Then, you come and take it all away. After that, when you are the Pokemon master, his own grandfather praises you for winning and scorns his grandson. You killed his Pokemon, took his dream away, and even

Alright, since I uploaded my "Is There Anybody Out There?" pic, it's been favourited two or three times, and it's been added to the Pink Floyd art group. Now, I'm not arguing with this. I think it's pretty fucking cool that you guys like it and I thank you for your support, but I drew that in one hour in my fucking Legal Studies class. There are a lot of people who are more deserving of your favourites than me, especially for that picture. Hell, I'm not even an artist, I'm a musician. I just draw when I'm too bored to do anything else. You lot really need to get your shit together and favourite artists who pour their heart and soul into art,

Today, my step-sisters came home with some hot chips to have for lunch. That's right, not WITH lunch, FOR lunch. That got me thinking, "How did humanity get to this point, where hot chips are considered an acceptable meal?" You don't have chips for lunch, you have chips WITH lunch. You don't see someone go into Hog's Breath or Cactus Jack's and just order chips. They order a burger AND chips, or a steak AND chips. Chips are a side dish, nothing more. Having chips by themselves is like having bacon without eggs. Nobody wakes up in the morning and thinks "Oh, I'll have bacon for breakfast" or "I'll have eggs for breakfast". You don't have bacon