“Rejoice! For The Righteous Man Can Finally Rest.”

How the FUCK do people just KNOW where the eye belongs when drawing a face in profile????? With the straight on headshot there are RULES, the eyes are placed in the MIDDLE of the head vertically, fit an ENTIRE eye between them, AND an eye on either side (sometimes less depending on the lense zoom)

IT MAKES SENSE

But in profile??????, its still vertically halfway down, but THATS ALL YOU GET

HOW FUCKING WIDE IS IT

HOW TALL

HOW FAR AWAY FROM THE RIDGE OF THE NOSE

I absolutely HATE it here

Deciding not to go forward with any higher education after high school was honestly one of the best decisions of my life.

I've always done quite well in school when it comes to grades etc, but for the past 5 years of it I'd spent every day exhausted and depressed, and I can't honestly say I retained ANY of the information I learned the last 3 years.

Most of my friends are currently studying, and every time I see one of them work with school stuff I just feel so relieved that I'm never going to have to do any of that shit again.

The only reason this was a hard decision for me, is because my entire life it was so ingrained in me that further studies was just what you did (especially here in norway where education is free). In the 10th grade, we applied for schools in class. It wasn't an option to just not apply, even though school after the 10th grade is optional in Norway. And then towards the end of 13th grade we had classes focusing on seeing different universities and different courses we could take, which for people who, like myself, were properly struggeling to get through each day at that school, was very demotivating. Just the knowledge of never being done with classes, studying, and tests.

My parents had a very hard time accepting this choice, being completely convinced that I'd change my mind some day, but what they somehow don't realize is that my biggest dream is working in a book store. I don't want an office job where I sit in meetings or at a computer all day, and I have no interest in taking on any more responsibility than that. I enjoy helping costumers in the store, and for a lot of people, that is the job they have for their whole life, and that's totally fine!

I am very lucky to be living in norway, where the minimum wage is an actual liveable wage (at least if you don't have kids, which I have never wanted), so I understand not everyone, especially a lot of disabled people who can't work a "normal" work-week, are able to just opt out of higher education if they are given the opportunity, simply because they wouldn't be able to survive on the money they'd get from such a job.

But for people who live in countries where it is possible to live a good life without higher education, I truly feel like it should be more normalized to just work at a place for joy, and not just as a stepping stone to a "better" position with more responsibility and a higher salary.

(Not to mention the fact that there are way too many jobs now that you seriously don't need higher education to do, but that for some reason requires it anyway)

So I obviously HAD to draw this iconic scene from four letter word for intercourse by bendingsignpost on AO3

Link to the fanfic here

I want money EXCLUSIVELY so that I can afford LOADS of super cool tattoos.

Money for travel? Nah not for me. Going to restaurants? Im happy with a frozen pizza. Kids? Lmaoo HELL no

I'm good with having rather little money (as long as it's enough for food and rent) BUT I WANT THE TATTS

I feel the need to mention that I learned what knotting was at the age of like 5... Now you may ask "how the fuck could you learn what it was before you even knew how to read?"

Well...

I have loved dogs from a very young age, and so has my mom. So when I grew up we had this gorgeous and HUGE book of a bunch of dog breeds. I loved looking at the pictures. In this book there was also a section about how wolves turned into dogs, how they are related to foxes, and about anatomy. So, on one of these pages, there was a picture of two dogs stuck together, so obviously I asked my mom what that was all about. And my mom, always willing to answer my questions, explained how dogs mate, how the male swells and how its so that no other dog can come and try to mate with the female immediately after

I- I got Winchester Derangement Syndrome... What do I DO with this information???

let me diagnose you with an illness they made up for supernatural

Cas meeting his early seasons self and telling him not to wait, and to stop following heaven and start following his heart, to not waste the little time he has left doing things for heaven or keeping his feelings to himself.

Telling him that there is happines in saying, not just in having

My name is

👉[Cas]👈

cas is just as confused as u r dont worry. just send the lad some asks okay.

Do you know what the most unrealistic part of supernatural is?? It’s not the werewolves and the vampires, or even god and the demons, no its the fact that these hunters (sam and dean in particular) slice their hands open with KNIVES almost daily, but doen’t have a single scar. These guys will cut so deep they can fill a bowl with blood, but no, not a single scar. Meanwhile my cat scratched me so that a few tiny droplets of blood came out two years ago, and I still got a scar on my arm. 

Quick drawing of cas with a bee! Thought it was time for something cutesy after yesterday’s post