The fact that other artists are AMAZING made me feel terrible about myself (not because they’re good, but because I should work at being better) earlier today so here’s a hastily-drawn, shittily-colored, sappy-as-all-fuck drawing of Severus and Lily hanging out and making bubbles. I’ma call them third or fourth years at this point, before all the drama that comes later.
I am SO, SO EXCITED to share my SVA thesis film at long last!!!!! This is what I spent most of the past year working on. It’s the biggest thing I’ve ever made, and I still couldn’t have done it without the help and support of a bunch of really awesome people. I strongly recommend watching it in HD and I hope you like it a lot! :)
oh damn, wow, talk about inspiring.
HOLY FUCK I DIDN’T EXPECT THAT AT ALL
IT’S UNLIKE ANYTHING I’VE SEEN BEFORE OHWOWIJUST- /SCREAMING/
I DON’T KNOW IF YOU CAN HEAR ME DREAMWORKS BUT YOU NEED TO ADAPT THE HELL OUT OF THIS RIGHT THE FUCK NOW
This is sooo awesome
Welp, guess I’m off to stare into the abyss of my own lack of skill. Then to practice for a million hours to feel slightly better about myself.
Brady is all kinds of mopey. Even though her buffed perception is 155 (she’s a REALLY good rogue) there are some days when the drops just aren’t falling. Fuzzles, her shadow fox kit, is helping.
Brady has a favorite attack. And she’s getting some use out of those messenger wings. :)
Awwww. Bats are like little, fuzzy, rabies-carrying kittens. I kind of want one, but not more than I don’t want rabies.
(Source: kiyza, via thefrogman)
I feel like SUCH an idiot for laughing at this as hard as I am.
It’s just so beautiful.
I was a girl scout for almost 10 years - this makes me wish that I’d been in the girl scouts ten years later.
Girl Scouts, making girls strong without cleaving to any agenda except that girls should be awesome.
(Source: deathlehem, via thefrogman)
Night of the Comet (1984)
I have no idea but this looks like a must-see.
"Daddy would’ve gotten us Uzis."
I’m sorry sir
The other day my sister and cousin wandered away from me in the bookstore and so I started swearing at strangers (affectionately, the same way I’d swear at my sister). I’d say that a mannequin would be a relief, but I once bumped into one, apologized, bumped into it again, then watched it fall over and knock into a sunglasses display.