FUCK YES I DO.
I WOULD LIKE MORE
I HAD A PICTURE MADE FOR ME AND IT WAS THE BEST THING EVER…
yes plz give me the booty
possible mew/rhyth designs for jsr3 yes
- student: hey government can I have some money to go to university
- uk government: sure here you go. you'll have to pay it back but only when you're earning £21,000+ a year, and if you don't pay it off after 30 years we'll just write it off, don't worry about it man
- scottish government: nah man just go to uni we ain't gonna charge you
- us government: no. you gotta pay it yourself. upfront. your parents have to save up from the moment you're born. good luck, fucker.
the hermit and the heirophant!
You can basically just assume, without even knowing what this thing is, that it is from Australia.
Fuck that shit this thing is a pokemon
So I came home from school a few days ago and found this on one of the cabinets in my house.
See about three years ago my parents decided to go on a big push to get healthy. At the time we were all really overweight, it was a good idea. Our motto became “Eat less. Exercise more.” This was reasonable, because we often had thirds in every meal, and I couldn’t run to my mail box without getting out of breath.
Since that time between the four members of my family we’ve lost a hundred and sixty pounds. I am muscled, curvy, and a weight I love. I exercise four days a week, usually boxing early in the morning before school. Usually in the course of a day I’ll eat two pieces of toast, a sandwich and a fruit, and a small piece of meet with a couple vegetables.
My parents are not impressed. At one time, they always repeated to me “healthy at any weight”, but now it has turned not to being healthy to be healthy, but lose weight lose weight lose weight.
My eleven year old sister and I have started working with each other to sneak food into our rooms that they won’t notice we’ve taken.
The other day, I didn’t wake up at five before school to work out, and my dad yelled at me, making me promise to work out an extra day that week.
My dad picks apart my lunch in the morning. Recently, they started giving me only half a sandwich.
A few days ago, my sister went to get a cheese stick after school, and my mother told her that if she ate it, it would be her entire dinner. My sister ate it, and didn’t get dinner.
My parents told me I need to get a personal trainer so I can “improve faster”.
My family has a history of eating disorders, and everyday my family seems more and more anorexic. I’m scared for both myself and my younger sister. Both of us try to not eat, because we get approval from our parents for being “more healthy”.
I’ve stopped eating lunch, trying to loose weight so that they will be nicer to me.
I don’t think my parents realize that they’re fostering eating disorders, but the other day I tried to make myself puke, because they treat food like poison.
I was wondering if you could reblog this if you think this sounds unhealthy, because I keep trying to talk myself out of thinking that it is.
This is abuse.
They better stay clear of the lettuce
did you just
I wasn’t going to reblog until that comment
not gonna lie, it took me a minute
Still no Oscar
the lack of appreciation for animation that has become so apparent lately is awfully upsetting. in my opinion, it’s one of the most beautiful art forms there is.
by taking pencil to paper, by creating joints and textures meticulously on a computer, by putting all your heart into a voice to give life to a drawing, by adding subtle sounds to a scene so it feels complete, you are creating a world where there was nothing before. it’s hard enough to make a film where the people and scenery already exist. it’s nothing short of stunning to make one where all the people, all the world around them, the sounds around them and the movements they make, are all created by human hands. you can craft things that could never happen in live action film, bring fantasies that only ever ran around in peoples minds before to life.
you can give a voice to people who might not have it, make a message in a way that only your mind can see it. everything can be tailored to the creative vision with enough effort and love. and it takes so much effort and so much love. animators, voice actors, riggers, designers, storyboarding, for some films even making sure every single expression there needs to be exists for a stop motion figure. all these people and more work tirelessly to bring these visions to life. it’s so much more than just “children’s things.”
it’s an art form, and i’d very much like to see this realized.
This is literally me and my friends
I FEEL LIKE I WAS JUST SENT BACK IN TIME TO FUCKING MIDDLE SCHOOL