You know what’s worse than snow?
WET SNOW
1.5 FOOT TALL PILES OF WET SNOW
WITH TORRENTIAL DOWNPOURS
AND PUDDLES THE SIZE OF CONNECTICUT
AND THEN IT ALL FREEZES BACK TO ICE OVERNIGHT
FUCK THIS WINTER
Gotta love the multi-lane gas station lines.
GAAAAAH I’M SO FUCKING ANGRY (Rollercoaster of emotion time)
But reblogging that post with a public message of discontent is not the right thing to do.
Best to do it in private.
Sorry about that.
You know what’d be cool?
If ask blog artists (primarily speaking to the digital ones) got together and did a “Traditional Art Week” or something.
Everyone would ditch the tablet for a week and update their blog solely using traditional media. Pens, pencils, crayons, paints, etc!
That’d be awesome!
I’d like to show some WIPs.
But I actually don’t have any drawn ones at the moment.
I do have written ones, though, if that entices some people.
I need to do more mod things.
Instead of doing short quips about everyday life and shit.
Then again, I don’t exactly know what a mod is supposed to do (besides work on his/her blog).
Halp.
A post about me complaining about looking for colleges to apply to.
Last night, I decided that the next PC update will be partially animated.
Today, I realize how much work that would be. ._.
BUT I AM TOO DEDICATED TO LET THIS SLIP BY. ANIMATION HERE I COME.
It’s Tuesday!
Ask a cactus/ham anything!
GET HIM
Their magic things
are
touching
The paradox of being naturally shy and okay with being alone while feeling rejected when his existence is outright ignored.
Mind the ham.
Has anyone ever imagined their Tumblr Crushes being locked in a room and left to mingle?
How come the brother gets the cool bed?