Welcome to my scrapyard. These are the fragments, side pages, visual bits, and general chaos that didn’t belong anywhere else — but still needed a home.
Free icons, badges, UI bits. No credit needed. Just be weird.
WARNING: This music is technically illegal on several planets.
A book I wrote to cope with my trauma. It's satire, but not by much.
These guys are pretty cool.
These guys suck real bad!