He/they -Hobbyist beginner artist -Spotify Family one rentabilizer -Likes any form of art -A furry -Your local cryptid -Anxious boi
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You wouldn't last an hour in the asylum where they raised me...
never mind
Depression comic
AND HERE. IT. IS.
After what feels like forever, I’m extremely happy to present to ya’ll the final product of the collaboration between Monochromatic and myself: Love You Just The Same!
Mono came up with the concept and wrote the script and story, I illustrated it! :3 Please be sure to support Mono ya’ll, she’s the reason this became a thing in the first place!! owo
This is probably one of the biggest projects I took on, and it was one hellofa challenge! I’m very proud of the end result, and I hope ya’ll enjoy!! ^.^
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ok but the way he's still kind of getting outcunted by the guy on the left
The final stage of every OC's creation is having to go through websites like this to name it:
rich people:
millennials:
Sorry, I could never be a capitalist, I suffer from “wanting humans to have their basic needs met” disorder, where I care about people who aren’t me.
friends
this is an artistic rendition of my irrational fear of a head that attacks only under the cover of the very loud toilet flush in the scary top floor bathroom at the hospital and how i exited the bathroom when i decided to flush and run as opposed to my normal method of flushing and putting my back to a wall
vampire who’s married to an archaeologist voice: my love, stop trying to carbon date me
LEGO - Rubber Duck
I see a lot of people who tell young people–especially young people who are heading into college–that they should “do what they love.” And they’re right. You should do what you love.
But there’s a world of difference between doing what you love for you, and doing what you love for a paycheck.
I went to undergrad for graphic design and 3-D design–art and more art, I usually say–and I loved it. You know what I didn’t love? Trying to collect my fees from clients. Trying to meet unrealistic, over-simplified or over-specific briefs from people who didn’t know what they were talking about. Coming home, having worked creatively all day, with no creative juice left for the things I wanted to do.
You know what I would tell you instead? Do something that you can be interested in, with people you like.
You don’t have to love it. Loving your work can be a lot, and it often means you have to live in your job 24/7. Some people can do that. Not everyone can, or should. But if you can find work that’s interesting enough that it doesn’t feel tedious, and people you can enjoy spending your 9-5 with, and you can make money, that’s great! It means you can do the things you love for you.
I’m in law school now. It’s interesting work, and difficult, and I like doing it. I like how complicated it gets, and I like the stories it tells. But I don’t come home and read law journals for fun. I come home, and I sculpt, and I draw, and I paint, and I read. I do these things for me.
And I love it.
Done !! Sorry if these are a bit incoherent I was experimenting a bit lol
date idea: we drink wine while a dilapidated mansion crumbles around us
Trying to prove a point to my divorce lawyer.
sexual activity
how you dress
stealing my food
stealing my lemons
my cat likes you more than me
In my experience, horror fans are by and large lovely people with a very healthy relationship to their genre of choice, but sometimes they fuck up and say something that in their ears sounds very affirmative of the movie of discussion and to everyone else sounds like the most sinister shit.
d&d with the big 3 boys
my favorite scene from HoO
THE RISE OF SCOURGE REDRAWN
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Today’s problem
what do chairs for dragons look like.
teal and orange truly is the greatest color combo in the world. like name one better combo
No in between. Reblog if you vote pleas
i’m gay but i’m always gonna choose the well developed straight ship over the 2 bland and incompatible white dudes that have 500,000 fanfics written about them. you guys just hate women.