would anybody want a print of this

Does anybody know anything about t-shirt prints?

I’ve always wanted some cool Ghibli t-shirts, but I’ve never been happy with the thousands and thousands of designs that are out there, hehe. So about a year ago I figured I would simply draw my own vector graphic and get my own design printed. So, I got one printed via Shirtinator, and although the result isn’t absolutely awful, it’s definitely not the quality I am after. The design looks dull and just not the quality of t-shirts you would get from retailers.

So does anybody know what method is best for printing designs onto t-shirts? Or do you know of any good websites? Maybe I need to adjust my design/colours for t-shirt prints?

I can’t use screen printing because my design has about 20 colours and also is used for large batches, and I will only be ordering 2 for myself.

That’s what the design looked like on the site, nice and bright and professional looking. But obviously the reality/result wasn’t as such.

On taking relationship advice from kindergarteners

I wrote a little thing for @oversaturated-ocean and our Alex/Eliza teacher AU! It follows on from their amazing fic, Staples and involves over enthusiastic kindergarten teacher Mr Hamilton attempting to start a relationship with the very kind and very pretty Nurse Schuyler. Which is a little tricky given that the last time they interacted, he fainted…

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orphan black starters, episode 1-5.
     (suicide ment.)

  • i’m back in town. 
  • well that’s not fair, is it? 
  • bitch. 
  • stop the train! 
  • you look like crap. 
  • i hit him first this time. with an ashtray. so he’s a little blue. 
  • you’ve been gone for almost a year. 
  • i saw a girl kill herself. 
  • when you’re a poor little orphan foster wretch, anything’s possible. 
  • i haven’t seen her in like a year.
  • any second, someone’s gonna ID the body, and it’s game over. 
  • you’re damn right. 
  • suddenly you don’t give a damn, i get pissed. 
  • you’ll probably take off again. 
  • i panicked. where’s your wit gone? you haven’t called me dipshit all day. 
  • you don’t have to babysit me, dipshit. 
  • i know this thing has got you all twisted up, but you gotta forgive yourself. 
  • i’m having trouble with detail, so i’m not sure i should say anything at all. 
  • try to separate mistake from result. 
  • can we get the elephant out of the room? 
  • the last thing i am is special. 
  • if that was my boyfriend, i’d jump in front of a train too. 
  • the whole sad point is nobody would notice if i died. 
  • let me finish what i started and the i’ll come back for you and her, yeah? 
  • you’re gonna disappear again? 
  • you’re already dead. 
  • it’s gonna be an intimate memorial piss-up. 
  • you know what, first though, you need a shower and a xanax. 
  • are you back on the meds? 
  • call me or i’ll squeeze your bloody bollocks in a vice– 
  • it was always fight or flight with her. 
  • i still want us to be together. it can work, yeah? 
  • someone shot her right in front of me. 
  • there’s blood everywhere! 
  • you need to get rid of the body! 
  • i can’t figure out why she killed herself. 
  • i have a knife and i will stab you in the face. 
  • i was mad at you so i decided to blow all the money from your stolen coke on it. 
  • why are you suddenly dressing like a punk rock ho? 
  • you’re not ready for this. you need to take more time. 
  • i can see it’s killing you, but you stopped talking to me months ago. 
  • i can’t keep waking up every night, checking your breathing, worried you’re mixing your meds, booze, god knows what else – 
  • i’m not dirty. i just freaked out. 
  • i told her to freeze. she didn’t. she ran. 
  • you’re making me nervous. 
  • they’re gonna start to dig. and if they dig, they find the pills. 
  • i’ve got to carry what i did. 
  • do you want a cuppa? 
  • i think whatever she found out drove her nuts and she topped herself. 
  • i’ll call back at midnight. 
  • why would you go in my room? 
  • rock and roll. 
  • who am i speaking to?
  • i’m a few, no familly too. who am i? 
  • why lord, why me? i never wanted any part of this. 
  • do i wear a huge ‘kick me’ sign on my back?
  • hide your ugly face on the way out. 
  • i had to go to bed, bath and beyond, okay? nobody wants to admit that. 
  • what the hell did you say to the shrink? 
  • what are you gonna say to change her mind? 
  • what’s the difference between a mood stabiliser and an antipsychotic again? 
  • why do you have to be such a hard-ass? 
  • i just need you to be my backup, okay? 
  • you’re gonna shoot me while your kids are sleeping? 
  • i was running from my own shit. 
  • she was losing it. like, clinically. 
  • you’re not supposed to be parked here at night. 
  • do not shoot me please! 
  • you point a gun at my brother again and i will kick the living shite out of you! 
  • last i checked, it was illegal, let alone impossible. 
  • am i going insane? 
  • body’s chewed up pretty bad. 
  • i think that some idiot didn’t realise they were burying a body next to an active quarry. 
  • do you have a criminal record? 
  • wasted youth, alright? 
  • wow… welcome to the trip, man. 
  • let me see your weapon. 
  • just give me an hour or two to get up to speed for christ’s sake.
  • if you ask me about that money one more time, i swear to god, it’s going in the shredder. 
  • do you know who shot her in the head? 
  • who’s killing us? 
  • that’s good. try and keep your sense of humour. 
  • you think someone’s jerking your chain? 
  • i should probably get back to my real job now. 
  • you could rob me blind. 
  • we’re hoping you realise you can’t run away from this. 
  • you cannot hide in minimalist furniture! 
  • i think you’re being a bitch.
  • how would you like it if i started pulling this schizophrenic hot-and-cold crap on you?
  • the body dump doesn’t match the professional hit. 
  • this perp’s got some deep-seated spiritual problems. 
  • i think he went into one of the abandoned buildings here. 
  • i should have had your back. 
  • look, shit happens fast, okay? 
  • i’m not gonna let you drive me home like an invalid. 
  • hey, you’re not gonna hug me, are you? 
  • now can you please tell me what in the hell happened to your face? 
  • it’s not about revenge.
  • she was on this killer’s hit list and now i am. 
  • if she’s not dead, we need to find her. find out what she knows. 
  • just need some time to myself. 
  • name me one homicide ever pinned on a female sniper. 
  • female killers tend to suffer from chronic detachment. isolation breeds sociopaths. 
  • you could have killed me, but here we are. 
  • anybody else feel like they have a target on their back? 
  • i don’t think you understand the situation here. 
  • you’re a punk! be one! 
  • no wonder she wants to leave.
  • you’re like a completely different person these days. 
  • it’s this case. it’s a bitch. 
  • we don’t bring that shit in here, right? 
  • what’re you gaping at? 
  • you ever fight a woman? 
  • they do say, crazy makes you strong. 
  • if you’re hearing this, you found a body. 
  • you’re different than the others. 
  • i think i’m dying. 
  • i came out the woodwork. where did you come from? 
  • i’m sorry about this but it’s very important that you keep this a secret. 
  • well, unleash the doves. world peace must be right around the corner. 
  • i came back to prove that i could, but i’m not doing anybody any good. 
  • so the killer is still out there? 
  • you’d stab me in the eye with a nail file? 
  • you’re shaking like a leaf. 
  • there’s the gun you wanted. 
  • last time i checked, i’m the only one defending us. 
  • i’m gonna shoot his balls off. 
  • i don’t leave prints when i burgle. 
  • she wasn’t messing around, was she? 
  • you silly bitch, would you get your fanny out of there? 
  • i’m entitled to a little privacy. 
  • you were the one who introduced me to punk rock. 
  • stay in school. 
  • you bitch! you faked it! how could you goddamn do this to me?! 
  • are you still concerned about her mental health? 
  • how’d you do it? 
  • we were on top of the world! 
  • we were parasites. 
  • is every man in your life a complete wanker, except me? 
  • i’m about to go in and shoot him in the balls. 
  • this is our chance to get answers. 
  • i thought you handed in your sidearm. 
  • well, apparently, i’ve got a stalker. 
  • i didn’t mean to get all tangled up with you. 
  • if she really is dead, how do i know you didn’t kill her? 
  • she killed herself because the man she loved turned her whole life into a lie.
  • this is a sick test, isn’t it? isn’t it?! 
  • you think i had a choice? 

anonymous asked:

i just checked ur store and all of ur stuff is so low priced which is wild bc ur work is so incredible and i just wanted to thank u for that omg i cant wait to own something made by u, ur hands down one of my favorite artists ever!!!!!! i hope ur doing well and have a great week!!

What a sweet message, thank you! I really want my prints/apparel/anything with my work on it to be as affordable as possible, so that it’s available to anybody who would enjoy having it in their life. I’m doing extra well and I hope you have an excellent week too ♥

Debbie Reynolds Tribute Meme

Singin’ in the Rain

  • “What do you have to be so conceited about? You’re nothing but a shadow on film… just a shadow. You’re not flesh and blood.”
  • “Are you sure it’s alright? Being seen with me?”
  • “If you’ve seen one, you’ve seen them all.”
  • “I said some awful things that night, didn’t I?”
  • “And what a lovely morning!”
  • “Here’s one thing I’ve learned from the movies!”
  • “You expect every girl to fall in a dead faint at your feet. Well, don’t you touch me!”

The Unsinkable Molly Brown

  • “Nobody wants to see me down like I wants to see me up.”
  • “Sure I may be tuckered, and I may give out, but I won’t give in.”
  • “I mean more to me than I mean to anybody else.”
  • “What’s that mean? Best regards?”

Halloweentown ( series )

  • “Being normal is vastly overrated.”
  • “Magic is really very simple, all you’ve got to do is want something, and then let yourself have it.”
  • “I’ve always said that the movies could teach us so much.”
  • “I should’ve known when you gave me the rose.”
  • “I must have lost it, so I know exactly where it is.”
  • “So this is the world wide web I’ve hear about…”
  • “Does it involve spiders?”
  • “Boo? How many ghosts do you know that say ‘boo’?”
  • “It wasn’t yours to bed in the first place, and then they offered to let us keep it!”

Charlotte’s Web

  • “____, I forbid you to faint!”
  • “Salutations.”
  • “Salutations are greetings; it’s my fancy way of saying hello.”
  • “You’re terrific as far as I’m concerned.”
  • “And does anybody know how to spell it?”
  • “What kind of acrobat do you think I am?”
  • “Oh yes. I’m versatile.”
  • “Trust me, ____. People are very gullible. They’ll believe anything they see in print.”
  • “You ought to be ashamed of yourself.”
  • “It would serve you right if you had an acute attack of indigestion.”
  • “Perhaps next time I call a meeting, ____, you’ll see fit to attend.”
  • “Do you want a friend?”
  • “Now go to sleep, you’ll see me in the morning.”

 Okay, so! I’m going to be headed to Wondercon next weekend! I’m very excited to go! But I have like, zero cash for the convention. 100% of my funds have been spent in buying flights and hotels and stuff. 

So I put the question out to my Twitterbunnies, of if anybody would be keen to donate a few dollars to go into the draw to win a 13x19 signed poster, and some stickers. Mostly it’s just a donation thing, for anybody who wants to throw a few bucks my way whilst I stream with my husband. You don’t need to donate or anything to come hang out. We’ll be playing “Will You Press the Button” and “Either Or”

To come check it out, check out my twitch page tonight at 7:00pm PST. 




I was so happy. It was 4:00pm and my eight hour shift at work was finally over. And to top it off, Harry was picking me up for the first time.
Harry and I met a month ago and had been inseparable since. But we had been keeping our heads down and telling no one about the time we had been spending together while we got to know each other.
I’d text him at lunch asking if he would pick me up from work because my car had broken down this morning and I didn’t have money for a taxi. Of course, he replied within seconds saying he couldn’t wait to see me.
I walked towards his black Range Rover with a huge smile on my face. I’d been thinking about him all day and I wanted him to wrap me up in his muscly tattooed arms that were becoming so familiar.
“Hey!” An unfamiliar voice shouted to me, causing me to turn around, just a few feet away from Harry’s car that was blasting out a Blink-182 song.
I turned around and felt myself pale immediately.
Stood in front of me was Harry’s ex girlfriend; Sophie.
She was intimidatingly pretty with long brown hair, olive skin and brown doe eyes.
They’d broken up only a few weeks before Harry and I met and had been together for three years.
“Hi” I said quietly, not sure how to approach her.
Her face was scrunched up in disgust and she folded her arms across her chest, pushing up her breasts “What the hell do you think you’re doing with Harry?”.
I felt my cheeks flush and bit down on my bottom lip while I thought of a response “I know you and Harry were together a long time, Sophie and I don’t want to cause arguments but Harry and I have been spending time together”.
She smiled sarcastically “I’m sure you have. Do you know how many girls he ‘spends time’ with? You’re not the only slag he’s been with since me”.
I didn’t know what to make of her snide comment. Was she just being bitter or was she serious?
“Oi” Harry’s voice sounded from behind me, followed by the slamming of a car door.
I was about to turn to face him but he walked straight past me, getting closer to Sophie than I would have liked.
He was wearing a white vest and black skinny jeans, his tattoo’s on full display and his hair was styled back in a quiff.
“Don’t you fucking dare talk to her like that” he said in a low, menacing voice.
I’d seen Harry mad. But only ever at other guys. I’d even seen him punch a few but I’d never seen him square up to a girl.
Sophie laughed nastily “Oh, please. We both know that you’re in love with me so why the fuck are you messing around with that little slag?”.
I could see Harry tensing his jaw and balling his hands into fists at his sides “Shut the fuck up, Sophie!” He shouted “I don’t want to be with you, get that into your thick head! Y/N is my girlfriend and she will be for a long time, so fucking deal with it!”.
I gasped. Harry and I hadn’t had the conversation about what our relationship status was. Was he just saying that to piss her off or did he genuinely think of me as his girlfriend?
Sophie pushed Harry’s shoulders, creating a few inches more space between them as she glared at me and then back up at him “We both know that’s bullshit Harry. If you’re with her then why are you still messaging me telling me that you love and miss me”.
I suddenly felt like the wind had been knocked out of me.
I couldn’t hear this. I didn’t want to hear this.
I’d heard about Harry’s reputation with girls; he was a ladies man and had cheated on Sophie a lot. But he’s been so nice to me, a real gentleman, so I didn’t believe any of it. Until now.
I felt my heart shatter into pieces as I turned around.
“Fuck you, Sophie!” Harry roared.
A few seconds later, I felt a tug on my arm and I was spun around to face a menacing expression from Harry “I fucking swear to god, Y/N, I haven’t text Sophie since the week we broke up. She’s a lying bitch”.
I took a deep breath. I wasn’t going to cry in front of him. “I don’t know if I can believe you. Did you cheat on her when you were together? Tell me the truth”.
His face fell and he looked down at the floor “Yes” he looked back up at me quickly, grabbing my hands “But things weren’t right between her and I. I didn’t feel about her the way I feel about you and I fucking swear I would never do that to you! If you want I will even print out a copy of my fucking phone plan to show you that I haven’t called or text her number”.
I frowned in confusion “Why would you do that?”.
He looked at me like the answer was obvious but I had no clue “Because, despite what that bitch says, I want to be with you. I don’t want anybody else. Ever”.
I looked over his shoulder and caught a glimpse of Sophie on the phone, throwing daggers at Harry and I.
“Come back to mine” Harry pleaded.
I nodded. I could see the sincerity in his eyes and I wanted to believe what he was saying.
Maybe Sophie was just being bitter. I probably would be too if I’d lost Harry to another girl.
Harry led me to his car and opened the passenger door, helping me in before closing the door abruptly.
“Stay the fuck away from me, you fucking psycho!” I heard him yell before opening the door and climbing into the drivers seat.
“Harry, please don’t ever treat me how you treat her” I asked in a whisper “Or how you treated her”.
He reached over for my hand and there was the smallest hint of a smile at the edge of his lips “I’m sorry, okay? I promise I will be so good to you if you just give me the chance”.
He leant towards me and I met him halfway across the console, letting him cup my face in his hands before kissing me softly.
Nothing mattered as he kissed me. I could never think straight when he had his hands on me but I didn’t care.
I was going to give Harry the chance he wanted, because I was selfish and I wanted him to be mine. I just hoped he wanted me to be his just as badly.

To whom it may concern (larry stylinson)

can’t even

with them

how do people

not see

it all adds up

it can’t all be ‘a joke’ or 'a coincidence' 

there has to be a point

where you realise

that it’s more than that

that there’s a difference between a bromance 

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Look at me… sinning

Edit: Damn…. I didn’t think there would be people reblogging this. Okay… Let me get this straight. This artwork is traced from a fake dakimura design from an animator in Osomatsu san staff (yokotamamoru). I traced (added legs) and colored it for an anon’s request on /a/ so they can print them. I take no credit for this. This is not for sale. If anyone wants higher resolution (in case tumblr resize them) contact me 

anonymous asked:

Uhhhm, what would the Karasuno boys (+ Oikawa, if you want :)) say to someone who wants to lose weight? Or/And what would they do to support them? I'm going to print your answer out and put it above my bed for motivation xD

Good god this took so long to do i’m so sorry for the super-late delay ;;; These are some quotes that i used when i worked out to lose weight

Daichi “Do this for you, not anybody else. This is for you- this isn’t for anybody else, live for you” 

Suga “Don’t forget to drink water to keep yourself hydrated after training!”

Asahi “Keep going with a positive insight, body and mind is connected” 

Nishinoya “Put all excuses aside and remember, you are capable”

Tanaka “Don’t forget to take a rest day, your body needs to rest after all the hard work you’ve done”

Ennoshita “Nothing is stronger than your own desire to succeed”

Kageyama “You never know your limits if you don’t push yourself to them, never give up”

Hinata “You’re strong, beautiful and fearless!”

Yamaguchi “Today is a new day, yesterday is gone. It all starts now”

Tsukishima “The body achieves what the mind believes”

Oikawa “Stop saying ‘I wish’, start saying ‘I will’ ”

EVERY WORD HANDWRITTEN:  A Gaslight Anthem Fan Zine

Hey, everyone.  My name is Tres Dean and if you’ve been following me on here for more than 5 minutes, you know that I’m a huge fan of The Gaslight Anthem.  They’re my favorite band that is still actually together and making music and touring and whatnot.

I find them hugely inspiring on multiple levels and their work has influenced me as a writer and a person in general.

Last summer I penned an outline to a 5-ish page comic adaptation of one of my favorite songs by them called “The Backseat.”  I’m working over the next couple of months with a friend of mine (y'all follow swrdplay.tumblr.com to see his crazy nice work) to actually get it produced.

The whole process of this got me thinking about how cool it would be to put together a small fan zine of Gaslight Anthem-inspired art and adaptations.  I have no idea what the interest in this would be like, so I’m using this post to gauge that.  

The general goal would be to produce a fan zine over the next few months filled with pinups, design pieces, and sequential art adaptations all based on the band and their songs.  It would probably shy away from pieces depicting the band themselves and focus more on stuff like the above piece by El Jefe (my single favorite piece he’s done for them….guys, how great is that print?!).  You know, art pieces inspired by songs or overarching themes in their music.  We’d probably just produce it as a .pdf and send it to the participants and anybody interested in looking at it.  And if participants want to print a few copies on their own to hand out, that’s also fine.  Obviously we can’t really generate profit from this because I have a feeling it’s several different kinds of illegal.  It’s more something I’d wanna do as a tribute to a band I care about a lot.

Maybe I’m the only person that would be interested in doing this, but I figured it’s worth a shot to see if anybody else would be down.  Shoot me an email at tresdeanrva@gmail.com or drop me a message here if you’d like to talk about getting this together.  

At the very least, it’d be super cool if people could reblog this or send it to friends that might be interested.  Thanks!

anime north update thing!!!

hi guys!! i received a few asks asking me where my table would be at anime north and the short answer is: i don’t know ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ;;!! i managed to snatch a table at the last minute last week due to a spot being freed up on the waiting list, and as such, i’ll only know on the first day of the con! i’ll let you all know then, but for now, i hope to see you all there!!

also! i didn’t have the time to make any kingdom hearts-related prints for the convention, even though i’m more or less…a kh fanart blog HAHA so if you pass by my table and buy any of my stuff, if you let me know that you know me from my kh fanart, i would absolutely LOVE to draw you a bonus kh doodle, for freebies!!! i would love to chat with anybody hehe!!

oh yeah i’ll also be offering acnl villager commissions JUST LIKE THESE

anyway - i hope to see you there!!

bloomingonions submitted:

I majored in English with a focus on creative writing. Although I didn’t necessarily know exactly what I would do with it at the time, I knew I loved reading and writing, and getting a chance to explore that even further was really appealing to me. In college I took a lot of classes studying 20th century poetry and American literature. I also took many workshops in poetry and short story writing, and I must say I enjoyed every minute of it. But, alas, as time went on and graduation kept getting closer, there were a TON of people (mostly my family) asking me what I planned on doing with my English degree. I got the usual suggestions (teaching came up a lot) from a few people, but I knew in my heart that writing and editing was what I wanted to do. For whatever reason, towards the end of college I became interested in journalism (like the prospects were any better there…) and started freelancing for a local alt-weekly, albeit on a very smallpay-by-the-story income. 

And then I graduated. And then I needed a job. 

Since I was 15, I’d been working in restaurants as a means to support myself. I personally think cooking and serving are great ways for writers to support themselves while they pursue their true passions. And it’s what I did through college and post-college, while searching desperately for the right job for me. As time went on, I became more and more desperate, hoping that anybody would hire me to write about anything. And it got pretty bad. I went a full 2 and a half years of job hunting before finally landing a solid, full-time writing job. There were many, many, MANY times when I questioned myself, wondered if I’d made the right decisions, and almost plain gave up. I knew I didn’t want to cook for the rest of my life, but job hunting can be pretty soul-crushing at times, especially now when the job market is rough for everyone and I was an English major who wanted to write for print and online publications. 

BUT, HAVE NO FEAR FELLOW ENGLISH HEADS!!! After searching endlessly for over 2 years and getting tired of explaining my situation to different family members, I finally found a job copywriting and editing for a great company where I live. It may not be the most glamorous of gigs, and I might not be writing for Rolling Stone or Pitchfork like I dreamed of doing way back when, but I can honestly say that I love what I do. I get to write and edit great content every single day, and about 98% of it is original copy I come up with. Plus, I’m still able to freelance in my spare time, so all in all, it worked out pretty good. I now know without a doubt in my mind that every choice I made in high school and college concerning my future was exactly the right choice I needed to make in order to get where I am today. 

(Sorry this is so long, but things got BLEAK for a while there towards the end of my job hunt, and if there’s anything I want people to learn from my story, it’s this: believe in yourself, do what you love to do, and please, please DON’T GIVE UP!!!) 

Design Contest!

Luckily, the campus bookstore had reasonable envelopes and stamps- it’s time for a contest!

There is only one hard-and-fast rule: Make a common. It can be a “bad” common, it just needs to be well-designed and the sort of thing that could plausibly see print. (A plausibly-bad common that’s well-put-together would be a great entry, in fact.)

Rendering it and providing art are optional but recommended (you can just submit a sourced picture with the card’s text in plaintext, or the card’s text on its own, and I’ll render it.)

To enter, either reblog this with your card attached (and I don’t see any indication that you added anything if you just post an image, so add some text too) or submit it to this blog.

You are allowed to submit cards you’ve made previously.

The deadline is two weeks from now, February 3rd, at midnight in American Eastern Time.

Prizes and further rules are detailed below.

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I MIGHT be going to art school after all next year! However, I want to make sure I am caught up to speed with everyone else. I was wondering if anybody would be interested in mentoring me so I can follow the right track? I just need someone to critique me and coach me! 

Is anyone interested? I’d be happy to provide free art, prints, lunch, payment, and lots and lots of hugs and kisses!