bone a day

on the hottest of days we pray for rain but as soon as it begins to fall we run for shelter. so it’s no surprise when we fall everyone who has always promised to be there suddenly disappears.
—  overcast// r.g.

[[ well would you look at that, i finished another long-response-comic-thingy… ain’t i productive i should be doing coursework what am i doing with my life
so, due to the majority vote… sansby will be canon on this blog - don’t worry, this is still baby BONES, aka, sans and papy, so to all you sansby haters… just skip a few posts every now and then, okay? ;w; 

ironically i was listening to ‘helpless’ whilst drawing this 

also papyrus is totally bs’ing about knowing sign language. he probably looked up that one term and ended it at that… sans is too much of an awkward pudding to research sappy phrases like that anyway, so good going paps. ]]

Girl at my school: “I just don’t think a girl would be with someone who kills people.”

Me: “surenotpffT thAT wouLD bE craZY”

A broken bone is a fractured bone. They’re the same thing. I guess this isn’t common knowledge because I just had a dozen people roll their eyes at me and tell me I don’t know what I’m talking about because “a fracture isn’t a big deal, it’s just a small crack”. No… if your bone is sticking out of your arm, it’s an angulated fracture. No one believes me and it’s immensely frustrating.


Happy Mother’s Day Women of Bones! 🌸