I was lucky enough to survive malaria (why’d i put measles? xD damn im tired) without it getting worse, but during a trip to get some iron from a crevice, I was attack by a muther fuckin midget zombie attacked me and now I have influenza.
*da da dunn*
So I’m stuck suffering with miner’s fatigue and nausea til it passes. Gonna craft a special pharmaceutical book to make this shit easier to fight with in the future just in case I can’t make it back home. xD
Can I just say nausea is an acid trip, oh my god.
(this picture is well put together. the flow between the background and drawing is seamless, just wanted to say)
Wilson: if you need medicine, you could always come to me. I have an abundance of antihistamines, antidotes, etc if it your sickness gets too permeating.
Cyberman Carl: i wonder where Wilson is.
Jerome Weldsburn: this game is impossible.
Wilson: other than that i’ve been pretty productive measuring the various heights of endermen, and figuring out what kind of aspects apply and effect how tall they grow up to be.
it’s all very sciency.
I went all the way back the first page wich is page 71 AND I NOW KNOW YOUR TRU FACE, SOON
MOD: nice find. but yeah, that was two years ago. i look much different now. Much less ‘my chemical romance’ and more matt smith. also, i used to say ‘lol’ much more often back then. eugh.
Wilson: oh my god your hair, christ almighty. did you listen to a lot of alternative rock music back then? Also, nice tie.
MOD: nah. it was more ‘Blur’ and ‘Beck’ music. Good stuff.
Cyberman Carl: *squints eyes suspiciously*
Wilson: I did, though. It’s been completely destroyed, don’t worry about it.
Cyberman Carl: …alright, good. Well then, want to play some CTR together?
Wilson: heck yeah, but only if you don’t pick Cortex Castle every single time. We need some diversity.
Wilson: …so! Take care of it! And don’t tell anyone i gave you this. Carl would kill me. Literally, he will murder me on the spot. He’s programmed to.
(Guest character: http://endergent.tumblr.com)
also i am in fact the volleyball from cast away ive just had a lot of work done since then
Cast away 10/10 movie
Wilson: i liked the part where he met the president and he drank like sixteen coca colas and when they were shaking hands he informed the president that he needed to urinate that made me laugh a lot
Does Cyberman Carl have a dance subroutine?
Wilson: what is this Eurovision 2013 no of course he doesn’t
Cyberman Carl: i can, however, dance. i can waltz, mambo, breakdance, do the twist, jazz hands, the shrunk funk shuffle, and that thing where you wave your arms behind you while you look up at the ceiling and slowly edge forward on your feet.
Wilson: i taught him that last one myself.
to each individual follower that’s the first to like my posts at 4:15 in the morning because either fuck sleep or fuCK time zones
Wilson: you make it sound so intimidating.
Cyberman Carl: get rid of it. get rid of it now.
Wilson: fine, fine. I will. and i know that’s just your programming telling me that, but that’s fine. I’ll remove it.
Rose: *Sniff, sniff* Your hair smells like human flesh…*drools* I want some too…
Wilson: you can touch my hair as much as you like, as long as it can touch you back.
Let’s do this maybe it’ll do something- Wilson
I placed pants on him i thought those were pants - Chimeraditto
MOD: OH ITS FANTSTIC LET ME HUG YOU OH MY GOOOOSE
Thank you so much for this! it’s not often i get fan art this well made! (And you made it move, too! that’s so rad ^ ^ very well done.)