i hate it when i cant even write a poem about something because its too obvious. like in the airbnb i was at i guess it used to be a kids room cause you could see the imprint of one little glow in the dark star that had been missed and painted over in landlord white. like that's a poem already what's the point
I had to.
I spent my entire day on this tangent and learning how to motion track in davinci just for this when I was supposed to be finishing a drawing...
Also for credits sake https://www.tumblr.com/garaks-padded-bra/738458049873936384/i-got-paid-money-to-draw-pregnant-housewife-weyoun?source=share
There is a second version with a crudely photoshopped lemur thats been coloured purple but this worked better.
favourite selfship dynamic ever has GOT to be "this is an objectively evil character But What If I Was Their Favourite" . literally SO fucking real . and i AM their favourite . they told me so and they would never lie to me. sorry that they lied TO YOU but they wouldnt do that to me. im just built different
My coworker completely misreads our maintenance guy’s vibes… he sees a big fuzzy bearded dude who works outside and thinks he must be super macho, completely missing all the bisexual tabletop gamer coding in his mannerisms. So when maintenance guy and I greet each other like high camp theatre nerds with a series of bows and flourishes and made-up titles, coworker is SO visibly confused and thinks I must have trained him to do this.