Ain’t It Great When A Quick Art Thing Turns Out Better Than Most Of Your Previous Work? I Just Wanted

When you are 9 levels of skill higher than your opponent.

Via Bohnathan Jobbert

Man, you describe yourself as a tater tot one time and more than a week later, after spending two hours on a group project for lab, you start thinking, “Wow... I really am a tater tot. Tater tots get stale, but there are still some people who go for the crunch anyways.” Thank you for existing you stale tater tot consumers.

On a side note: I know at least one person who eats frozen tater tots. By that I mean the tots are still frozen when they enter the mouth orifice. By “at least one” I mean that there is no doubt in my mind that it is entirely possible for other people I know to be doing this. Only one person thus far has admitted their Strange Food HabitTM.

reblog if youre an idiot. reblog if youre just a fucking fool.

Ah yes, the three sexes: MALE, FEMALE, and lkajshdflkajhsdf.

Hey, if you are curious about what happened in the epilogues, just message me. I’ll summarize it for you so you don’t have to sit through it. I think I may get the gist of what it was going for, but it did a terrible job of it. We can hash it out.

what?!

@geewizgabe made me a cake for my birthday

So, I’ve been working on art things. Gradually, mind you. I said somewhere on here that I wanted to make my own dashboard picture and icon, so here is me trying to uphold that.

In case you couldn’t tell, this is but a single eye. There will be more. The area around the eye is most certainly is not done and the eye might end up getting some sick gradients.

Blog-like things are strange.

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sometimes even when ur doin good, ur still not doin so good and u keep making the same old mistakes even tho it feels like you should be past that. its normal; handling your problems in healthier ways doesnt necessarily mean they wont still be there to deal with, and having to deal with them doesnt mean youre failing to handle them.

youll face the same personal problems over and over again a hundred times in your life before you die, and the best you can hope for is that you’ll recognize it when it comes back around next time and be able to keep handling it well. 

I blow kisses at my dogs. This generally amounts to me just making a kiss noise in the direction of a pupper and hoping they know I would do anything for them andwon’tabandon themandOMGIloveyou,youlilfluffs.

Anyways, guess who almost blew a kiss to the kitchen knives.

Woo, new icon! Best bit of art work I ever did. Beautiful, graceful, perfect.

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