My face when I’m wearing a hoodie at work and my co worker calls me Trayvon, and then proceeds to joke about the fact that he was shot.
I wanted to like you. Hell, I did like you and your thoughts of the body and earth and that the soul is just a small part of the body not the main essence of human, that those who look towards finding paradise through death despised their bodies. But then you had to go and say things like women are incapable of friendship and that they are at best cows. That the only reason why a man should marry a women is to breed. That making the general population literate was a bad idea because writers would pander to them instead of writing things of importance and matter. Your religious/metaphysical ideas were insightful and worth exploring, but everything else was a steamy pile of shit.
NPR posted an article with a title asking why people don’t read anymore, but the content was just an April Fools joke. Then people started to embarrass themselves.
And here is the first compilation of my ‘Yzma is Best Princess’ series. I meant to do it when I completed 10, but people wanted a compilation, apparently. So here is the first 8. It’s been a wild ride so far and I’ve still got several more to go >.>
Watercolors, ink and digital outline.
This is the moment I fell in love with Bilbo. Because I understand this expression to the depths of my soul.
He’s just mad because he can’t acquire all the apple juice that I’m acquiring. (x)
it ok to not be ready
Please spread this shit like wildfire. People go on and sit through the whole experience and they’re uncomfortable because they just want to please their partner and they don’t tell them that they want to stop because they are not ready. It’s okay not to be ready.
In which Legolas takes after his Ada and shows up 15 minutes late to every battle with Starbucks.