Wip

obsessed with tom nook being my dad

red green

I used to draw literally every single day basically from the day I was born and now I just can‘t fucking do it anymore I feel like I‘m losing such a visceral part of my identity

Lol one of my oldest digital drawings also from when I was 17 but somehow my favorite

nightly shivers

it’s unfortunate but the truth is, I have to feel a little weird to make art. not miserable but when I’m really stable I’m focused on going grocery shopping or whatever and I don’t experience any strong enough emotion that warrant creating or even connecting with art in any meaningful way. I think I’ll just have to accept this and feel kind of weird forever

b o y can I say that I love your art so much and it inspiers me'???

HHHNNGGGGGGGGGGGGHHH!! OMG! THANK YOU OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

better pics soon to follow :)

wip…probably bit off a little more than I can chew here…

Haven‘t seen friday night lights but I‘m assuming this is what it‘s about

football helmets have those little cages over the face cause if they didn't, the players would constantly make out with each other

Eines Tages wurde ein Kalb geboren. Seine Mutter konnte es nicht stillen und so trank es von einer Sau. Das Kalb wuchs zu einer Kuh heran und war gesund und stark aber nackt und pink und hatte sechs Euter. Sechs Euter die sechs mal so viel Milch gaben und so wurde die Kuh jeden Tag sechs mal gemolken. Doch die Milch zu produzieren war anstregend für die Kuh und bald konnte sie nicht genug fressen um sich bei Kräften zu halten. Der Bauer sah, dass die Kuh schwach wurde und wollte sie an den Zirkus verkaufen. Der Zirkus nahm die Kuh und führte sie vor, doch das Punlikum mochte die Kuh nicht. Es war angeekelt von ihrem rosa Körper. Da begann Milch aus den Eutern der Kuh zu fließen, immer mehr, bis das Zelt überschwemmt war und die Kuh schwamm davon.

One day a calf was born but it's mother couldn't feed it and so it drank from a sow. The calf grew up to be a cow and was healthy and strong, but naked and pink and it had six udders. Six udders that gave six times the milk and so the cow got milked six times a day. But producing the milk was exhausting for the cow and soon it couldn't eat enough to keep it's strenght. The farmer saw that the cow was getting weak and wanted to sell it to a circus. The circus bought the cow and showed it to the audience but they didn't like it, they were disguted by it's pink body. Milk started to flow from the cow's udders, more and more, until the tent was flooded and the cow swam away.