katkatherine:

mar-la-mode:

strangelykatie:

Full version of my comic Counting Stars, which I drew for a competition.

always makes me want to cry

its so perf

This is what motivates me to make paper stars… I keep saying I want to make 1,000. I made 21 today, but I gave them all away except for a few : ] 

wonderfulsekaisekai:

kitatha:

whinybabymollie:

battlesuit:

vondell-swain:

HE LITERALLY PAINTS IT IN THREE DIMENSIONS

holy fuck

woah dang what a neat technique

FUCK

OH MY GOD IT’S THAT GUY WITH THE AWESOME ART I SAW A PICTURE OF EARLIER.

I don’t even.  Wow.  Amazing talent.

gaksdesigns:

Glowing Silhouettes Made of Thousands of Sun Streaming Pinholes.  “Bucklow begins by projecting the shadow of his sitter on a large sheet of aluminum foil and tracing its outline. He then makes about twenty thousand small pinholes in the foil silhouette (one for each day of the average human lifespan). Using a contraption of his own device that places the foil over a large sheet of photographic paper, Bucklow wheels his homemade ‘camera’ out into daylight and pulls the ‘shutter’ to briefly expose the paper to direct sunlight. Thus each finished picture becomes a kind of photogram silhouette composed of thousands of pinhole photographs of the sun. The intensity of light on a given day and the length of exposure create unique color variations on how the resulting piece appears.”  Christopher Bucklow

I must have woken up on the wrong side of the bed this morning. I spilt some water on my alarm clock that I had, up to me getting this phone, been using for years. I fell up a set of stairs, cutting my knee in the process. And I dropped half of today’s prep. I think my blood sugar was low. After lunch, I felt physically better.

Emotionally, I feel alone. I feel helpless. I feel like giving up on the world. I want to feel loved. And not in a platonic manner, either. I want someone to text me hearts. I want to feel like I belong with someone. I want to be held by someone whispering sweet words into my ear. I want to cuddle and be cuddled and spend the whole goddamn day in bed. I want to lose a whole year.

A few days ago was Matt’s birthday. For those who don’t know, Matt was the one guy I have slept with. I didn’t know him as well as I should have. But I miss the times that we had together. Ever since that dark week of my life, all I think about, everyday, is the week that I lost two special beings in my life. Ash, my dog, and Matt. I must be a masochist because I keep falling into these depression holes and I don’t know how to get out. I try. But I am very apathetic about getting out. I need someone to distract me or to give me a helping hand to climb out.

I don’t want to take meds for this depression. I don’t want to be a zombie. I just want to be loved. If anyone reads this, help me with whatever power you possess.

Please?

nudityandnerdery:

I know I’ve reblogged this before, but it’s just so damn funny to me every time I read it.

I chortled.

themusicgetsyouhigh:

notforburning:

Hahahahaha I love when cats try to understand things.

bahahaha that cat fuqs shit upppp

OH GATO.  YOU SO CRAZY.  

themostdistantstar:

misstetah:

doublepistols-wink:

pockytardis:

isaythedarnedestthings:

astrapaypwns:

1. Open this tab.
2. Open this tab.
3. Open this tab.

God this is like my favorite post in the entire world.

Always. Fucking. Reblog.

THIS AGAIN

FUCK YES

FOREVER REBLOG

Oh god, this is the most amazing thing.

I can’t really hear the second YouTube video.  But the first video totally goes with RainyMood.  Then again… most everything goes with RainyMood. 

fayriedust:

farriswheels:

puffintalk:

pawtism:

canni8al:

phreash:

i-am-bear:

bunnyc0re:

robsrebellion:

katelaura:

thetalkinghat:

erinaceousmeso:

musicintuition:

…7!

Damn I feel like a child…

8

damn

i got more than a collage student

this is awkward

Six~

Um, is this thing on right? *adjusts halo*

…82.

Uhhh.. 77.

54. Not quite average, but I think it might still surprise a few of my friends.

97 

what

my score is 2

wow

7

damn guys

74
WEENIES 

103

….I can explain

135

‘Sup.

>_> 28. How am I friends with Bess? How does that even work?

100.  Not bad.  I thought I might have been a bit more corrupted.  But, whatever man.  That’s cool. 

So I’ve been thinking and reflecting on how I treat people.  Certain people I’m joyful, full of peefle poffle.  Other people, I’m a huge dick.  It’s like I’m a dog.  “Oh, hello master.  I love you!  *wags tail*”  “FUCK OFF, STRANGER!  *BARKBARKBARK*.”  Maybe it’s not really tough love that I am expressing.  Maybe I do not like certain people and I only care about them as I would care about any stranger on the street.  I show them respect, but I don’t at the same time. 

For example: The group of people I game with are dicks to me and I chortle and giggle at their jokes.  I say a bit of shit here or there.  But for the most part, I’m just laughing.

The group of people I have been living with for the past few months, on the other hand, I’ve been a total dick to one of my flatmates.  Let’s call her Lily.  She has a sister and she will be called Jasmine.  Lily and I just don’t get along.  We are incompatible.  I did call Jasmine a slut to Lily’s face.  I was being maliciously facetious.  Maybe Lily doesn’t understand my penchant for facetiousness.  I did get her to say fuck.  (Note: They RARELY swear.  I have heard both of them each say fuck maybe once apiece since I have been here.  And I’ve been here for sometime.) 

I am feeling sad and broken at the current moment.  Maybe it is empathy and I’m feeling what Lily is feeling. 

Perhaps I’m just lonely and wish to express such by spreading my hate and negative emotions onto others.  I don’t know.  I’m confused.  I’m depressed.  I’m angry.  I’m all of negative emotions that people feel.   Maybe I’m just embracing the madness and taking that for a ride.

Could someone explain to me why I am the way I am?

themostdistantstar:

-internecine-:

curryfairyunderthebridge:

blownspeakers:

The Jesusita Fire in Santa Barbara, CA last week caused these two to take shelter together. The fawn is 3 days old and the bobcat about 3 weeks. The fawn came from somewhere in the fire and the bobcat from Carpentaria. They immediately bonded and snuggled together under a desk in the Santa Barbara County Dispatch Office for several hours. (via)

aww

I fucking Awwwww’d when I saw this.  SO CUTE.  ^_^

Why are you so funny?!

philwrir:

jessiray:

styles-of-beyond:

Then you have the gamecube

Gamecube: The Awkward Duckling of game consoles.

Funny thing about Nintendo…
People talk crap about them relentlessly, yet somehow they always seem to be the ones to set trends and leave their competitors scrambling to catch up.

Rumble = Nintendo
Joysticks = Nintendo
First 3D Polygon render on a console = Nintendo
Motion gaming = Nintendo

Say what you will about the hardware or the games, your favorite other company still wishes they had the ideas Nintendo does.

vaginal-erection:

her boobs are like “ON NOM NOM”