Second Gen Pokemon Project! My characters! My Art! Journal
I may not post very often, but my passion for art, music and pretty things has far from died. I will post my own art when I can, and when I'm in a rut which is often, I will post other things I manage to find. Oh and hi, my name is Emily/Noel/Leigh. But really you can call me whatever you want. I will be happy to be friends with you.
Oh, and I take commissions gladly!
I am also fairly active on iscribble.
It’s really uplifting, going outside. Having adventures, never knowing what will happen.
It’s not fun tripping over all of the scattered memories, every time I go out. Park? Memories. Downtown? Memorieeesssss. Everywhere, there is a place that I associate with an amazing memory that I pissed away.
I wish I could have fully appreciated them while I had the chance.
Also my future stem-mom doesn’t really want me around, and that’s apparent. According to her, since I’m moving back in… if I have any more problems, either she’s leaving my dad (which will then be my fault), or I’m being kicked out. Yay! I’m not angry at her, it just really sucks. I feel like I’m just a pest to her. I’m just an annoyance, interfering with her alone-time with Her Walter. Yet she likes to call herself my mother… well, mothers don’t stop being there for you when you start having problems. Mothers don’t see their daughters as mere annoyances or burdens. Mothers give a shit how their daughters’ days went. Etc. etc.
Egh… I suppose the sooner I’m able to get on my feet financially and get out… the better. I love my dad, so much, and he’s great to be around. But the only time I get alone with him is the short period of time between his return to home, and when she gets home… that’s usually a very small window of time. So… yeah…
Do you ever do this, you think back on all the times you’ve had with someone and you just replay it in your head over and over again and you look for those first signs of trouble?
(via verbivorous)
Chocolate & Sea Salt Covered Bacon!
Just a warning, if you make these, let them cool on wax paper. If you don’t, they’ll stick to the plate, and they’re so good that you’ll stab yourself with a fork trying to get them off. I have the scar on my thumb, and the random twitches when I stretch my arm too far to prove it…
(Source: tinananaaa, via verbivorous)
Politoed! Trying to get the hang of using Oekaki ShiPainter techniques in Photoshop! Learning experiences yay!
Is it better to have the most terrifying of nightmares, just to wake up and realize it wasn’t real… or to have an incredible dream, just to wake up and realize it wasn’t real?
MARSHMALLOW RARITY GIVEAWAY!
I haven’t done a giveaway in a while and I thought that since I’ve been selling more things lately, I might endorse my blog as well as give back to my followers c: I’ve sold practically all my marshmallow blob ponies, save for the last four. One of which I am going to put up for a giveaway. Here are the rules:
- Reblog as many times as you like
- Likes and reblogs count
- If the original text is edited, you’ll be disqualified
- Your ask box must be open
- I will pick the winner using a randomizer
- I will draw a name on the 30th of june!
I will cover the cost of shipping. good luck!
PS. if you like this, and miss out, I have others like it in my etsy store!
(via rareredmeat)
WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST WATCH AHAHAHAHAH AOMG
heLP IM PISS
HOLYYY AHAHAHAHAHAH
i laugghgd so hard my headpghones fell opff
what song is this though
(Source: videohall, via wrexie)
Queued: this is just adorable
What are you doing, tiny snake?
I WILL EAT THIS LEAF
(via verbivorous)
