Giratina’s arrival

New DSP Theory:

Deep Sea Prisoner has been kidnapped by aliens and replace by a clone. This clone is not aware that they are a clone. My proof?

-Decline in art style. The clone does not possess the same muscle memory

-Decline in health. Clones was probably not made to live very long, only temporarily replace DSP so no one would notice their disappearance. Also possible that the clone was made to die quickly so DSP could be kept in space indefinitely

-Hallucinations. A possible side effect of their cloning

-Sudden interest in aliens. Possible subconscious memory of their creators and trying to vent those memories through art.

If you have any more proof of DSP’s alien abduction, please add it

picsthatmakeyougohmm:

hmmm

picsthatmakeyougohmm:

hmmm

swooood-dooooood:

deathclawmusings:

swooood-dooooood:

deathclawmusings:

stalker-among-the-stars:

professorclueless:

lethal-cuddles:

jaclcfrost:

your icon shows who you are inside

the answer is i’m a fuckin furry

An evil and manipulative child? Perhaps

…

Accurate

government assigned kin

At least you are blood stained?

It’s red marker but thanks

Reblog if you want one of these in your ask box:

•A compliment
•A story
•Why you follow me
•If you met me what would you do
•A cute message
•One thing you want to tell me
•One thing you want to know about me

mouthbeast:

any of y’all remember the gray garden?

anti-abuse-archive:

How can people actually think this is okay?

disrespectfulfrenchfry:

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paleaestheticmicroblog:

sleep4dinner:

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din-do-get:

analeyez:

scarfedshinobi:

quiklube:

subtleemphasis:

fulltime-internet:

pierrejanet:

theperksofpercolation:

calm-rage:

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