No One Has To Die: Talking will spoil it from the start. Amazing concept and brilliant ending. Takes about 20 minutes to complete, browser game.
Off: You’ve probably already seen bits all over tumblr from this (as well as bits, if…
Pretty much just reblogging this so I can find it later when I have free time to play games T_T
In fact, I liked it so much I turned it into a poetic fuckscape.
It’s also kind of fun to only read every second line.
It’s 3 o’clock in
Canberra
It’s a cold
Afternoon
And I am seriously
Considering
Cracking open a
Beer.
I’m just so
Bored,
So unbearably
Lonely,
And everything looks so
Dull
On this side of the computer
Screen.
I wonder am I just the
Sum
Of all my
Friendships?
Am I really so
Empty
In the lack of good
Company
That I truly need to
Consider
Getting drunk at this early
Hour?
So I’ve gone over this poem a thousand times now, and I still don’t think it’s very good, but I can’t bring myself to dick around with it any further.
I would also like to apologize to my dear friend for all of the awful punctuation to be found in it.
But without further adieu, this is “Were Words” a poem about Raphael Kabo <3
When I was seventeen
I met a boy named Alexander
He was an awkward sweet sixteen
Angsty teenage dreamer
Who wrote bad puns
And poetry
In my textbooks
When he sat next to me
In philosophy.
We crashed into each other
Like only teenagers do
Like a car crash,
100% fatal.
We became those little parts
Hidden inside each other,
Those secret
Persecution complex
Pieces
That we could never share
Outside of our
Two-person canvas.
Over the days and weeks
And years and tears
And tears,
The moves the changes
The discoveries of love and life and art
We didn’t grow apart
But so much closer,
Despite the fact he kept getting further
Away from me;
With his star bright ambitions
Shining and shimmering
revealing
His talent for talentedness.
Our lives now seemingly
Headed in directions
So far removed from
Where we started,
He tore himself out of me
And left dreary Canberra
For the evocative placenames
Of London.
He didn’t actually leave me
Not really,
At least not completely
Because in all my empty places
He left me tomes of poetry.
And if words were memories
He left me with overproof rum
And Blackadder.
He left me with Russian Spy
Satellites disguised as black swans.
He left me walking the street of Sydney
At 3am
After watching Amanda Fucking Palmer
Make love to her ukulele
On our table
In her underwear.
If words were blankets
Then he left me with enough
To last me
(And the people sleeping
In Civic)
The biting winter
Of Canberra weather.
If words were flowers
I would have enough
To fill the Arboretum
And cover this city
In petals for the next
Hundred years.
If words were steel
My friend would be a master armourer.
Hammering his paper anvil
With the keys of his typewriter.
Forging fantasy in the flames,
Austenized with dreams
And quenched in spilled ink.
Creating worlds worth wearing
Into the battle of life.
9gag:
Let’s give it a shot.
And as he was feeling rather sad, remembering his small abandoned planet…
SEEMS LEGIT
I say we give her a chance. Lyra?
“Aye, nae wonder, ‘cause here’s a bear!”
“This freedom is found in some other preindustrial societies, though the experimentation typically ends, and marriage begins, before a girl reaches fertility.”
I’m not sure how I’m supposed to take this.
I would do to you
What I did to the potatoes
Yesterday.
Slung over the sink like
A machine, teeth and skin,
Scrubbed each one clean
Til it shone like bronze
Dripping water from every
Heavy curve,
Held its ready weight
In one hand, brought it down
On a green board
Like a bed made for it
Alone, took…
Hi everyone!!! This is an art supplies giveaway for me reaching an amount of followers I said I’d do a giveaway at!
Here are the things you’ll be getting, as you can see from the photo!
- 6” by 10” Sketchbook for both wet and dry media
- A bottle of ink, you pick the color, I’ll order it from a specific site
- A fountain pen that comes with the ink from the same site
- 11 colors of Cotman Winsor & Newton watercolors
- 3 brushes
- A drawing of a subject of your choice to go on the first page! You might want to check my art out if you’re unfamiliar with me to see what types of things I usually do
And that’s that. I don’t use any of those watercolor tubes anymore, as I’ve replaced them each with higher quality tubes, so I thought: why not give them away? And I like the fountain pen I’ve been using so much that I think I’d like someone else to try it, too. I’ve also replaced the three brushes I’ve included here, so I don’t need those, either. And a drawing for good measure.
Here are the rules! Please follow these:
- No giveaway blogs. I want more people to actually see this and have a chance at getting something; a lot of artists don’t have a lot of money…
- Reblogs enter you, and a Like helps. You can’t just like - but you can do both to double your chances of just reblogging (if it falls on someone who liked it, I’ll check to see if they reblogged it)
- I’ll be checking the blog that wins to see if you’re an active blog.
- You gotta use these after they arrive! I obviously can’t enforce this, but I want to see people not being timid! Make art! That’s what these are for. I know a thing that stops a lot of people is being scared they’ll mess up and waste expensive supplies… but if this is a gift, that shouldn’t matter!
- This ends on May 24th. If I send an ask and you don’t respond within 2 days, I’ll ask the next person, and so on.
- I will ship anywhere. I’ll pay the shipping.
I think that’s everything. Have fun!!! Good luck!
I posted some things.
And suddenly people are following me.
And I feel kind of bad for them because I hardly ever post anything.
I should be posting things.
Instead I’m sitting here drawing Minecraft fanart.
And seeing how many different ways I can pronounce the name Zisteau.
A WORK IN PROGRESS. It’s really not much more than a doodle, and I’m sorry Emma that I haven’t finished it and uploaded it yet haha but here, enjoy little Marshall Lee <3
Some nights
I just cannot slip into sleep
Because there are
Fox teeth
Inside my pajamas.
They drag
(like cigarettes)
Along my thighs and
Settle
In the nooks
Behind my knees;
Planting small bruise kisses
(little pale purple flowers
taking root).
Nate, Raphael, I found this. Now I don’t know what to do anymore.
“YOU’RE MY GLOB!”
(Source: wthsjw)
Hello everyone! As you can see in the comic, I’m all in for doing commissions again… this time to avoid being poor all summer. Help my boyfriend and I pay our rents and get yourself a picture! Everybody wins. ;D
Payment
Payment goes through my Paypal account. We can always discuss payment and other details concerning money further through e-mail!Art
I make cartoony character commissions: either linearts or coloured linearts. I will draw one character (or more, if you want that!) fullbody in a cartoony style.Prices
A lineart of one full-body character is 20 dollars
A coloured lineart or one full-body character is 25 dollars
An additional character doubles the price!I’ll be willing to draw most things. Ask away! If I refuse to draw something it has to be pretty bad.
Contact info
The safest way to contact me is by e-mail! It’s eliasericson@live.se and I will always answer as soon as I possibly can!Signal boosting is always appreciated! Cheers! <3
N’awwwww yisss
SOMETIMES I THINK EVERYTHING I DO IS A FRAUD, YOU KNOW? LIKE I’M GOING THROUGH THE MOTIONS OF BEING AFFECTIONATE, OR EMPATHETIC, OR ENTERTAINING, WHILE ON THE INSIDE I’M ONLY READING LINES, STRUGGLING TO MAINTAIN THE FAÇADE. LIKE EVERYTHING’S JUST AN ACT THAT I’VE REHEARSED.
I UNDERSTAND. I TOO HAVE FEELINGS OF ARTIFICIALITY.
YOU’RE A GOOD LISTENER, HORSEY.
MAYBE I JUST PRETEND TO BE.
Story of my life.
fuckyeahemmamichelle asked: still waiting for you to upload your adventure time art X_____X
urgh I know. It’s pretty much finished, but I’d like to colour it before uploading. It’s gonna have to wait till I get back from Sydney to be uploaded though! Keep bothering me about it and I’ll make sure it’s up before the end of the month :)