after a while i became convinced that the words were mocking me
I WAS PROMISED A BATTLE
*throws down gauntlet*
Edit: Went back. This is the best thing to happen to my dashboard ever.
Reblogging again because my followers need to see this. To be clear, rebog, go to your actual blog, then click the picture.
THIS IS AMAZING
OH MY THIS IS SOCOOL
Reblog and I’ll put your URL in a lil notebook and give it to tyler at vidcon❤️
an artist is stranded on a desert island alone and decides to pass the time by drawing. less than a minute after they take out a sketchbook, one lone person washes up on the island and desperately says “oh my god you can draw can you draw me”
The artist now has food
My therapist asked me to create something “motivating” so I made these.
I really love these, and I reblog them every single time. Some of you don’t realize how easy it’s to forget to do some of those stuff or how hard they can be some days.
If you find any mistakes please send me an ask and I’ll fix it immediately! This is my first time drawing a comic. Hope you like it.
Well this is what I spent almost a week on, nearly without breaks. The idea is that Hans killed Elsa near the end and Anna had to run away with Kristoff to save herself. Despite what Hans thought, killing Elsa wouldn’t remove the winter, and so he started looking for Anna when he saw she was gone. He didn’t expect Anna, who had been toughened by the merciless wilderness of Arendelle, to be ready for when he finally did find her.
Thanks to the brilliant Gingerhaole for feeding my brain with such a wonderful au idea, and actually bringing me to make this reality, and thanks to everyone who kept me company in my livestreams. You make my world go round, guys!
I’m absolutely positively in love with this. It is everything I needed to satisfy the emotional thirsts I had when I drew the piece that inspired this — the violence, the bass thud; his desperation, grasping at straws, still taunting until his last breath; her rage, transcended messy hysteria for the focused calm of a Shaolin monk. Her benevolent expression in the second-to-last page, the hand on his chest, on his cold, cold heart. The viscera and departure.
Holly, this is just a masterpiece. I could float in these pages like a ghost. And I can’t describe how proud and honored I am that anything I did gave way to something this beautiful.
OH GOD, I JUST NOTICED THE LITTLE BLOOMING FLOWERS IN THE LAST PANEL
Okay so I don’t know, I kind of have wanted to post a selfie and with this Troyler Tumblr meetup i figured now is my chance.
So hey I’m Brooke and feel free to message me and have much friendship, okay love ya’ll bye.
REBLOG MY BEAUTIFUL FRIEND’S SELFIE
Awww thank you! You are gorgeous as well!
hey this is normal shit
FUCKING ANGRY SHIT
this is whispering shit
THIS IS SERIOUS SHIT
scared to say things shit
fucking pay attention shit
I hope I wasn’t the only one who read this in different voices.
no you weren’t
I DON’T THINK YOU UNDERSTAND HOW MUCH I JUST LAUGHED/CRIED
so I was wearing a Captain America shirt on my run today and TWO separate people shouted ‘ON YOUR LEFT’ at me
sometimes the world is a wonderful and magical place
Splash Mountain Photos
It’s funnier everytime I see it.
I like human beings.
in 11th grade art we had to make mythical creatures with clay but i didn’t want to do that so i made a log and added a lil worm friend on top of it but my teacher got mad and said i had to make it mythical so i added a horn to it and made it a uniworm
this is why art classes in schools suck. That is a bloody amazing log. look at the texture, the colour. The worm is incredible and the teacher is unhappy because it was supposed to be mythical? Who the fuck cares? will the teacher have their pay docked if a student makes a logworm instead of a basilisk???
This furthers the argument that school is about following instructions, not learning. That really is a great sculpture, by the way.
ARE WE ALL JUST GONNA IGNORE THE FACT THAT THIS IS THE WORM FROM SPONGEBOB THAT TURNED INTO AN EVIL BUTTERFLY THAT DESTROYED THE TOWN