Dawn of the Final Day. 24 hours remain.
gettin too warm out to keep this around. combine that heat and the move of sleeping locations out of the cool basement, plus the general discomfort of this hairy mess, it’s time to go. tomorrow is the 24th, so an even six months from october to april. 182 days.
while i was brushing my beard out for this pic the static electricity actually stung my eyes.
Dawn of the 180th day. 48 hours remain.
Dawn of the eighteenth. 144 hours remain…
Reblog if you say “fuck” more than 5 times a day.
Oh just name it already (by @WrasslorMonkey)
What are you doing, Lil Naitch……
the Knee is so explosive it has actual splash damage.
Dawn of the fifteenth. 216 hours remain…
All figurine refernces.
1. Moogle-Final Fantasy Series
2. Gitaroo Man-Gitaroo Man
3. Sanic-I don’t know where the hell man
4. Cloud Strife-Final Fantasy 7
Woops I need to fucking watch this show
that cloud lookin doll is actually The Hero from ianjq's old webcomic, RPG World. which was itself kind of a parody of Cloud and other rpg heroes.
and the sanic… i think you meant this
beardlog week 24. 2 weeks from the six month mark. starting to get a little uncontrollable, and the warming weather is calling for a change… also wind blowing on the beard feels weird, it’s more stiff than my head hair, i feel the pressure at the roots on my chin.
3:30 am stir fry. green pepper, mushrooms, onion, and ukranian garlic sausage. nom.