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I’m having Finals tomorrow…. NnnggghhhHHhhh!!! I don’t want to ;__; .. But i have to… So.. To keep myself sane, I’ll draw a creepy picture of a random OC/Canon charrie o your choice (WARNING: It might be bloody, grimdark, gorey, whatever)
Reblog with a picture of your OC(only one) and I’ll draw it tomorrow before finals (yiiip! ;__; donotwant)
hi there! how are you? favorite television show? favorite actor/actress? favorite bands? something most people don't know about you? :D
Woah! Suddenly questions!
Well, hey to you too. I’m okay. Tomorrow is my birthday and I’m turning nineteen. Going to see the new Star Trek movie with a mate. It’ll be awesome.
Favorite tv show? Uh… I don’t really watch TV, but I’d have to say Auction Hunters.
Favorite Actor. Ohgodhowcouldyoudothistome. I don’t even. Toss Up time, Robert Downey jnr or Johnny Depp. Pick one ^^
Band is most definitely Hollywood Undead.
As for something most don’t know about me… Well, I don’t know. I tried to eat a snail when I was a kid, i spose that’s pretty less known.
I stole to survive. I stole food because without it I would starve. I stole money because without it I would die. I ate from the trash if I couldn’t get food, and I drank the water from puddles and ponds so I wouldn’t die of thirst.
Don’t go lecturing me on working hard at life, because my life is all I’ve ever had. And now, I’m stuck with you three out of some stupid sense of moral obligation that I’ve never felt before. Why? Because I’ve never been stupid enough to let myself be taken in by this stupidity!
I’m doing this for a pony who treated me like an equal. Better yet, thanked me and told me I saved his life. I’m doing this because I know the agony of being alone and helpless, and Whichever princess it is that’s poisoned doesn’t deserve to be.
I’m doing this because I care about the Princesses, and I’m sick of walking around and being hunted wherever I go. I’m doing this for a good reason.
What’s your reason?
You know that sort of ache like feeling you get in your chest when you yearn for or miss or don’t have something? Like, when you’re single and you see a cute couple and you’re like ‘Awww, Why can’t that be me?’
I think it’s getting to me. I looked at a recently comissioned picture a friend got.
And it fucking hurt.
Something is seriously wrong with me.
reblog this and i’ll ask you the first question that comes to mind when i go to your blog :D
still doing this, and have done it for everyone so far!
When I see the Umbrella Corporation’s symbol is the top of that Carousel from Silent Hill Revelation. By the way, that’s a really good movie too.
Ok, so for my followers, since Summer is up and coming the prize will be a full colour swimsuit pinup of a char of your choice!
Like and reblog to enter; go nuts!
Contest will end at the end of this month <3 I will random roll and send a note out.
Second place will be the inks and third a sketch .u.
Has fun >u<
More brutal than scary, had it’s moments of honest scares. Pretty good movie, difficult story to follow if you’re not into supernatural themes and ideals and if you’re not why the hell are you watching this movie?
It does appear that what I thought would never happen is happening.
We are running out of moolah. Amazing no?
My stepfather is the main money maker in the house. As an industrial electrician, he works long hours, sometimes overseas, and makes us the money required to keep our home in one piece. Unfortunately, he’s been out of work for literally months.
Not ten minutes ago, my mum informed me that the job we’ve been waiting on has been pulled and cancelled. This job was literally one of the only jobs out there. The other one is a job up at Mackay and it’s not looking too good either, and I have a bad feeling about it.
My original plan was to go work in the mines, but with this sort of shit, I don’t think the contracts would last long enough for me to even get in let alone work a day. Our mortgage is literally a grand. So you can imagine how difficult life will be from here on out.
Three kids, three adults, and I can’t help anyone because I’ve spent more money on trying to get provisional license than anything since my Laptop. Jesus fuck, to top that my birthday is coming up in nine days, and they’ve already bought the presents. If they hadn’t, I’d have suggested not buying them and having a normal dinner, but they’ve already got all the supplies for a barbecue dinner.
Well, if nothing else, they’re determined I suppose.
I have barely the money to get my own mother a mother’s day gift around the license they are pressing me to buy, and mothers day is in three days time. I haven’t bought her anything yet.
Life is fucking us hard this time.
Hopefully my hours pick up and mum’s business in the salon picks up, or we’re in a world of trouble, starting with losing the house.
Had to get that off my chest. Sorry.
Ironically, the only thing I can think of at this point is ‘Isn’t this normally an artist’s problem?’ But instead of making me laugh, it’s almost making me cry.
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