What had started off as a fun family vacation through Kazooland turned into a major situation in a matter of seconds. No one had expected their steamship to be attacked by a rouge Becile bot as they passed Asininia on their way to Bip. Good thing Walter Girl Bunny, of the Kazooland division, happened to be in the neighborhood to lend them a helping hand/ray gun. Now if only they hadn’t left their engineers back in Biscuit Town…
Well this picture escalated quickly. But let’s face it, Walter Girl Bunny would be a total badass.
Frill and CJ were pretty ok with the slight bird mishap the manor had but I get the feeling that it’d be a whole other story with Walter Worker Cal. I imagine it’s been a really stressful week for him and he doesn’t need no flamingo drama on top of it. I also get the feeling that he would be very well acquainted with Walter Girl Tickle with the amount of things that go wrong around her. Bad luck = a plethora of accident reports.
I’ve been bad and haven’t been posting these on Tumblr for the last couple of days, but I thought I should atleast blog this one.
The scene that I hope to God will happen but that has a snowball’s chance in hell- Rumplestiltskin happy because he has both Baelfire and Belle and they’re a family. I will cry if this ever happens. I just really want Belle to be Bae’s momma.
So you know how I was upset yesterday… Well today I was like “You know who makes me happy? Michael Reed aka the nicest person I’ve met ever, who happens to gives wonderful hugs too. A+ human being! Imma doodle him… whoops this is not a doodle.”
holy crap that guitar is huge. it wasn’t so bad when it was an acoustic but i changed the style and forgot to change the size. meh it’s to late to change it in the sketch. if i color it i’ll make it not so giant
My contribution to the engineer-arteers fanmily group art project. Sorry it’s not better. College just started last week and it’s already walloping me over the head plus i didn’t even join this until last week…
My Grandma gave me a hot glue gun yesterday so I did the most sensible thing I could think of… I horded all the lightweight cardboard and broken wire hangers in the house (plus an almost empty spool of wire) to made an Anubis mask. It’s pretty rough right now but I’ll paper mache and sand it later so it’ll be smooth.
Should I leave it as a half mask or should I make a bottom jaw? What about a hinged jaw that’ll move when I open my mouth?
Sometimes we feel broken in so many different ways that we don’t know how to even begin to put ourselves back together. Sometimes it’s our loved ones and their careless words that put us in that state.
Today was… interesting. Now I have a headache and I feel like crap. So have some venting art.