I tried to draw the TF2 classes as simplified as I physically could.
I'd like to make a public apology to Demoman, who I, like, NEVER draw. I mean, I guess he turned out okay, but I put so much more personality in the others because I know them better.
Also, he got shorter, I just noticed that. He's shorter than he should be.
A Scottish farmer at Auchingarrich Wildlife Centre fools tourists into believing that her flock produce tartan wool with the help of some harmless sheep marking spray. The visiting Americans were told that the animals were being raised on a diet of Irn Bru and shortbread.
Today I learned about the Valais Blacknose sheep. I think I’m dead of cute.
Artist: Antoine Boutin Title: Carl’s hospital room “DETROIT : BECOME HUMAN - Carl’s hospital room Another one for Detroit did back in 2015 ! Make sure to check all the stuff from the design team, it was an honor and a pleasure to work with them : Sorane Mathieu, Romain Jouandeau, Mickael Leger, Clement Crocq, Florent Auguy, Benoit Godde, Pierre Bertin, Wojtek Fus More to come!” Just look at that work on the reflections Outstanding…
Like to prove a point to all doggos. Reblog if your doggo is a “free bitch” and can do whatever the heck they want.
Tagged by @misstuesday22 for SDS. Thank you :)
Last day of long weekend. World Cup in full effect. Cheering on Belgium⚽️⚽️ and getting ready to go back to work tomorrow. Rockstar life lol
Tagging @queenofthetrashcanpandas @wokeuponthewrongsideofthebed @xsunraex @musicallymaniacal @knockout35 @misssquirrel and whoever else is willing to show their faces today. Please tag me so I can make sure I see your post :)
Self-image is such a strange thing. For years and years I hated absolutely everything about my own self. My body, my face, my voice, my skin, my character, my behaviour. I hid myself under layers of make-up and oversized clothes, came with excuses as to why I couldn’t meet up that day, simply ‘cause I didn’t want to be seen or heard or make a fool of myself. But then little by little, by effort and practice, you befriend yourself. And little by little I started thinking, “maybe I’m not that terrible?” “Maybe I’m kind of ok?”. I stoped eating plastic food made of non-existing ingredients, stopped spending stupid money on “super foods” and “miracle mixes”, and instead gave my body real foods from the ground. Simple. Real. I threw out all expensive factory-made branded products for my skin and instead decided to use plant-based products. Oils and herbs, made by nature. I decided that maybe I don’t have to go running 6 days a week just because I made that rule for myself when I was 10 and I stuck to it religiously but not anymore, my body says no. Instead I meditate. I practice yoga. I walk and breathe, run when I feel like it and use my time wiser. We’re getting older and I don’t want to waste a second doing something that doesn’t feel good or wants me well. Slowly you start loving the way your body carries you rather than how it looks and, as if my outer just needed some love – when I let go of my self-hatred and decided to love what I am and how I am, work with it and befriend it – everything started to flourish by itself. My lifelong acne cleared up. My insomnia is gone, I sleep through the night without pills or chemicals and that strange mark on my left thigh just vanished. Food taste better, smells are richer, my voice is changed. Lower and steadier. I no longer feel the need to hide myself under layers of make-up, I’m trying not to avert my eyes when I talk to someone I don’t know very well, and raw coconut oil makes your hair grow like wildfire!
I just poured some love into my own being and it healed itself. How strangely magically logically wonderful 🌸
me at like 15
not sure when this was, like 17 maybe
me with short hair
and again and like… it makes me wanna cut my hair short??
SUUUUUUPER short hair
and then buzzed on one side
mountains don’t break and neither will i
bravey - each letter written by a woman that inspires me
