nobody would ever guess that !!


I wanted to upload these again mostly in regards to all the “Bad Art” blogs lying about on Tumblr.

These are both drawn by me, once when I was 13 and one when I was 21. The reason I progressed was that nobody ever told be my art was bad, nobody ever made jokes about it and nobody told me that I. Can’t. Draw. When I made the picture as a 13 year old I was very proud and I thought I was really funny. I used mouse and MS paint and was really proud of myself for pulling it of.  If someone would have uploaded that onto a blog only to make fun of it it would have crushed me and most likely scared me of from sharing my art. If you make fun of little kids for doing something they just think is fun then guess what, they might not think it’s so fun anymore.

Bottom line is kids are growing, learning and thinking beings. They are gonna upload some goofy art and they are gonna make terrible OCs but for fucks sake let them have fun doing it without having to worry about some 30 year old loser making fun of they Sonic-persona online infront of thousands of people.

So @ bad art blogs; Stop being fucking twats

anonymous asked:

the fastest i have ever moved across a hellmart was when i was 18 and my receipt printer ran out of paper, ie the transaction stalled. there werent any supervisors, the only other cashier on duty was busy, and i had a 5 person line so even though i had been told to never ever leave customers at a till i told em i would be right back and booked it as fast as my short ass legs would go to the back room where the paper rolls were and nobody ever confronted me about it so i guess they didnt notice.

First place in the 100 yard dash of the Retail Olympics. Next, gymnastics away from customers with no sense of personal space. -Abby

So don’t go

Don’t go to an event if you have the chance of meeting someone you’re gonna hurt

Would you like it if you were him?

Standing in front of so many people

Being rejected when you’re supossed to be loved by all (bc you’re their fan , you’re an ahgase)

Biggest lesson you’ll learn in life is not to do something that would make you pain.

Even if Youngjae is not your bias , even if your bias is closer than you ever dreamt but so far . YOU SHOULDN’T MAKE ANOTHER PERSON FEEL LESS (loved) THAN OTHERS.

How often people only care about their feelings and forget others have feelings too.

Now Youngjae is crying.

Tears you ain’t worth it. Guess at least this person will learn a big lesson.

Don’t make others feel less in order to achieve your goals. 

Nobody will love that part of you.

I’m rly sorry to have to read this kind of fan accounts.

C’mon we’re on xmas. Spread the love. 

LOVE GOT7, love your fav group. Love their music. Love the fans you knew thanks to the fandom. Love what  life offers to you. Stay positive and make others feel better. You will (eventually) feel better too. 

australian nsw north coast gothic
  • the pacific highway is constantly upgrading. the roadworks never end. the road stretches into the distance, quiet. there are no workers, but the machines still dig.
  • you log into facebook. people you may know has updated. a girl is friends with your cousin. your cousin is friends with your boss. your boss is friends with the girl’s brother. they all live three hours away. they all know who you are. you do not know them.
  • Grafton is inland, but there is nothing to the east. do not ask what is there, only pray you will never find out.
  • city people ask you where you’re from. you tell them the name of your town. they have never heard of it. neither have you.
  • the villages on the coast brag about the beach. you visit, once. the ground is covered in sand. seagulls tear hot chips from your fingers.the people are covered in sand too. none of them wear shoes. there is a vacancy in their eyes.
  • don’t linger too long at the Taree service center. everybody is dressed in yellow and red. the town is yellow and red. yellow and red sponsors the town. yellow and red owns the town. yellow and red is the town. Taree is McDonalds.
  • the islands off the coast are empty. only one has a lighthouse. we say nobody lives there. we know that it blinks at night.
  • choosing a university is difficult, even with your regional points. you could brave the cold winters of Armidale, or escape to the drunk paradise of the Gold Coast. quick, you only have 3 seconds to decide, or Lismore will be your only option.
  • Mullumbimby doesn’t exist. Iggy Azalea never grew up there. The beaches were beautiful, but it couldn’t escape the shame. Mullumbimby doesn’t exist.
  • the Great Dividing Range looms over you. waterfall way is the only way up to Dorrigo. your parents warn you never to go west alone.
  • state of origin night, and all the houses are painted blue. all the faces are painted blue. except for the children. they don maroon. they have never known victory.
  • your local shopping centre has no escalators, if you even have one at all. you buy your clothes from target country. unless you live in Coffs Harbour. in that case, good luck.
  • it’s July, and the hipsters, goths, indie girls, and tired dads swarm up the highway. they ask you for directions. splendour, they say. it’s in the grass. you only nod blankly. there is no splendour here. only mud, and rain.
  • there’s a roundabout in the middle of the highway. and a 40km school zone. this is the main route between Brisbane and Sydney. only the strong will survive Urunga to Nambucca.
  • Russell Crowe’s house in Nana Glen is empty. he only ventures home to visit his parents. there is nobody living there, but that doesn’t stop the sightings.
  • You visit Casino for Beef Week. You see the Beef Queen crowned. You clap, as the cows surround the regent. All hail the queen of beef.
  • you wait at your local bus stop, for the once-a-day service. it never comes. it was never going to.
  • working a shift at your local bowling club, you notice the customers ageing. they age, and you are afraid. everyone is old. they all order chicken schnitzel. you must send them to Port Macquarie. it is the only place for them.
  • everybody loves the big banana. you are proud of the big banana. everybody wants to visit the big banana. nobody wants to leave the big banana. nobody is allowed to leave the big banana. everybody want to stay at the big banana. everybody must stay at the big banana. it’s a whole bunch of fun.
  • you moved to the north coast when you were young. you know your way around. it becomes your home. soon, you forget any other places exist. you stop visiting Brisbane or Sydney. you have never been further north than byron bay, never past the nymboida, you are scared to step foot in forster-tuncurry. you were born on the north coast.

I will not reveal how many times I saw Beauty and the Beast this weekend. Nor will I list the million things I loved about it because I would be here all night. I seriously don’t think a movie has ever left me feeling as happy as this one did. I think most of what I love has already been said (from that growl to all the Rococo art).. 

I am thoroughly surprised nobody on tumblr has said anything (that I’ve seen) about how Belle totally has sex hair when she comes down from the tower with the Prince at the end of the movie. Her hair does not look nearly as neat and tidy as it does when they have their big kiss. I know it’s a Disney film and all and my mind is in the gutter, but I’m just saying….

anonymous asked:

Headcanons for a female s/o dealing with their period, and some people make fun of her for that, how would Roadhog, and Reaper react?


  • He doesn’t care what it’s about when he hears people snickering in your direction he snarls at them with his hook in hand
  • If they continue he won’t hesitate to attack even if you tell him it’s fine 
  • Nobody would ever get away with making a fool out of you just because you went through something natural 
  • When he’s done with them he’ll turn to you, covered in blood, and asks if you’ll need anything for the duration of your period as if he didn’t just kill people before you 


  • He doesn’t particularly care what his subordinates are laughing about until he hears your name 
  • His materializes behind them and growls to get their attention
  • “If you want to make fun of blood so much I guess you won’t mind seeing your own”
  • He doesn’t care that you’ve witnessed killing them all. He’ll have other talon agents clean it up 
Photography Is Our Friend: Chapter 3

Funny how when you’re dead, people start listening to you. Nobody ever listened to me when I told them how I really felt about death, but Tig did. Tig would sit for hours in the most uncomfortable position just because he wanted to hear every word I had to say. He knew one day the words I told him would be the last he heard, and he never took me for granted. Not once. And lord, just knowing I broke his heart every single day killed me faster than anything else did. But he made me so happy. I promise he did. I guess that’s why, when we spent a day in Napa, I hesitated to go home again. I just wanted to run away from the past, and the future. Take his hand and fly away. I suppose for a while, that’s what we did.

“Penny for your thoughts?” He asks me, and I smile down at him. Tig isn’t the type to climb trees and chase after flocks of birds, but he never stops me when I do it. “You’re young, doll,” he usually shrugs, “so why not live while you can?” I sit atop an oak tree, hidden under the vast green hues about ten feet up. “Sorry, Tiggy. You know how economic inflation works! My thoughts are worth a dollar in a fancy place like this.” I hear him cackle down below me, and I grin. It’s a sound I could get used to hearing. “C'mon sweetheart, you’ve been up there all morning. I’m starvin’.” Our eyes lock and I smirk, tearing a leaf from the tree and dropping it down at him. He rolls his eyes and swats it away before it can land on his shoulder, and stands upright from where he had been leaning on his bike. “I ain’t Half-Sack, y'know. I can’t live off leaves.”

For the longest time, I told myself that I wasn’t in love with Tig Trager. But the morning I woke up in the B&B, and turned over to see him sleep softly beside me, I knew. Of course I loved him. I loved him with my entire heart and soul, and waking up beside him felt as natural to me as having my arm around him and my head on his chest. And as he watched me swing on the branches, fear in his eyes in case I slipped, I knew he loved me too. More than I’d previously thought.

“Alright,” I smiled as I finally scrambled down the tree, my feet thudding on the ground as I lowered myself down the last few feet, “pancakes, drive around, then home? It was nice of the boys to give you some time off, by the way.” He chuckled as he wiped a piece of a dried leaf from my hair before he handed me a helmet, slipping his phone into his pocket. “Yeah, s'only today though, so we better get movin’ doll.” Once my helmet was clipped on, he sat on the bike and waited for me to get on behind him. The engine revved to life, causing a smile on both our faces. “Blueberry pancakes sound good?” I asked into his ear, and he nodded as he slowly took us back onto the main road from the dirt track I’d asked him to drive down earlier in the morning. “Sure thing. I’m buyin’.”


Sorry this one is a little small! Short and sweet is best ;)

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anonymous asked:

Unpopular opinions?

Hoo boy please nobody hate me for my opinions I’m just a girl living life

I guess I’ll give three?

1. I don’t think Tyler Seguin is attractive.
2. I am hoping that Bitty’s coming out with his parents is more difficult and hard instead of sunshine and rainbows. I’d love to see the scary side of coming out to family, to see Bitty’s fear legitimised because I think lots of us queer folk have these fears and would like to see how it plays out and if a happy ever after is possible beyond that.
3. I can’t read any fic where bitty and jack don’t end up together. It genuinely makes me uncomfortable to venture into that sort of au


Eyyooo so my friends asked me to do ship reactions which I doubt anyone will read but I thought, why ever not? So as per the title I’m going to do KuroKen reaction…okay here goeesss.

Okay so, deep down I have this really great love for KuroKen. I don’t know why but I guess it’s because of their deep-rooted friendship, you know? (kinda like IwaOi but I’ll probs get to that later). So okay, I rlly love KuroKen because of the fact that they kind of depend on themselves and their closeness in the anime/manga really speak to me. 

I kind of think that Kuroo is the person who tends to give Kenma the support he needs especially during times when he feels anxious or feels worthless because it was implied in the anime/manga that Kenma had anxiety tendencies and it could be seen how Kuroo may or may not have brought him out of his shell since childhood. He did it, not too forceful to make him feel uncomfortable but just enough to give that slight push that he needs. He mentions Kenma a lot and spends much time with him too which is a plus for the canon-ness of this ship.

Kenma on the other hand is sort of the one who gives Kuroo strength? I don’t know. He seems like a person who cares a lot about Kuroo but does it in a very discreet and nonchalant way. The ‘Kuro’ nickname is a great example of how huge his fondness of Kuroo is. We all know that names are things in Japan and nicknames are almost equally so, except like ‘dadchi, sugamoma, pudding-head and so on’ srsly our fandom’s getting out of hand.

 I’m straying from the point here sorry, as I said earlier, they’re (Kuroo and Kenma) together almost all the time and they keep mentioning each other during times when they’re not. And again, they’ve always depended on each other ever since they were children up until now. 

Damn this sounds more like a brotp in my description but I think it’d be nice if their ship were to lean more to the intimate and beyond friendship type of relationship because come on they’re super cute nekos and two cute nekos together are better than one 

anonymous asked:

Noooooo not candles, candies! Lol but also I appreciate the candle scents hahaha ♡

oh well shit lmao sorry I have a candle lit rn so I guess I misread it as candles

as for candy, Pride doesn’t eat too much, I don’t think. most sweets he eats is cake and shit. I think he likes lollipops, though

LaSalle likes every candy ever

Gibbs probably would like those kinds of candy that nobody likes. black licorice, almond joy, etc

Come up to meet you
Tell you I’m sorry
You don’t know how lovely you are

I had to find you
Tell you I need you
Tell you I set you apart

Tell me your secrets
And ask me your questions
Oh, let’s go back to the start

Running in circles
Coming up tails
Heads on a science apart

Nobody said it was easy
It’s such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be this hard
Oh, take me back to the start

I was just guessing
At numbers and figures
Pulling the puzzles apart

Questions of science
Science and progress
Do not speak as loud as my heart

Tell me you love me
Come back and haunt me
Oh, and I rush to the start

Running in circles
Chasing our tails
Coming back as we are

Nobody said it was easy
Oh, it’s such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be so hard
I’m going back to the start

Coldplay - The Scientist

If I won the lottery rn I don’t think anyone would ever hear from me again, I’m ready to just disappear on the road and be nobody to anyone and stay nowhere longer than a day or two.

I guess this is a depression thing but I just don’t feel connected anymore.

I guess it’s good that I’m grounded here then, with bills and a job, bc this feeling will pass right?

To Grover: Do you ever feel left out since you did have a big role and now everyone kind of ignores you?
  • Grover: Eh... I guess.
  • Grover: Uh, Perce, you know, it's fine.
  • Grover: Well... all of this depends highly on perspective.
some things i would say to the signs based off of their tumblr stereotypes

aries: i think u need to stop bullying everyone now nd also WE GET IT u don’t follow all the rules u don’t need to talk about it 24/7

taurus: PLZ stop eating so much and maybe don’t be so stubborn for a moment

gemini: ur a two-faced hypocrite with mood swings who thinks ur better than everyone else #lol

cancer: literally do u ever not cry u sensitive moody bitch

leo: hey not everyone loves u get the fuck over it it’s life.. also as hm would say NOBODY’S PERFECT U LIVE AND U LEARN IT

virgo: do u have friends other than the librarians?? what would you do if i knocked over ur neat pile of books?? also wanna stop being so uptight for once thx

libra: ur rlly fucking weird but also rlly peaceful nd inclusive i guess?? fuk off

scorpio: hey stop getting high and blackout drunk for a moment or two maybe then u wouldn’t have so much sex all the time.. also i’m scared of u so plz don’t hurt me for saying that

sagittarius: ok first off does anyone know how to spell ur name i think not 

capricorn: U CAN’T PLEASE EVERYONE even tho u try 119% of the time

aquarius: does anyone even know anything abour ur sign?? cause i sure as fuck don’t

pisces: can u stop being so touchy-feely and clingy for just a moment it’s rlly irksome if u were wondering and also not everyone likes u

anonymous asked:

I wish people would send me asks on tumblr like some of the more popular blogs. I put a lot of thought and time into my characters, and while I guess it doesn't matter in the end, I feel like nobody ever sends me asks when I reblog the meme things. I just feel so lonely, I send myself anon asks so I can just answer some of them anyways...

Big ass print of Legend of Dragoon for Otakuthon!

 LoD is probably my favorite game ever ; at least it’s my top j-rpg. Too bad nobody seems to know what it is … I guess I was the only tween that got a PS1 at Christmas instead of a N64.

let’s hope I can sell one or two and have a nerdy conversation about it with someone ! That would be nice.

( +1 brownie point if you get the reference)



“The Scientist” ~ Corinne Bailey Rae (soundtrack of film “Fifty Shades Darker”)

My favorite song I’ve heard by Coldplay!!

Come up to meet you
Tell you I’m sorry
You don’t know how lovely you are
I had to find you
Tell you I need you
Tell you I set you apart

Tell me your secrets
And ask me your questions
Oh let’s go back to the start
Running in circles; coming up tails
Heads on a science apart

Nobody said it was easy
It’s such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be this hard
Oh take me back to the start

I was just guessing at numbers and figures
Pulling your puzzles apart
Questions of science; science and progress
Do not speak as loud as my heart

Tell me you love me
Come back and haunt me
Oh and I rush to the start
Running in circles, chasing our tails
Coming back as we are

Nobody said it was easy
Oh it’s such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be so hard
I’m going back to the start

(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
(Ah oh oh)