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I’ve made a new blog, if anyone has got any interest in following me still you can find me at this Tumblr

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seethroughgrayeyes:

We’re taking Clyde in Friday. 

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oh, Aly. I’m so sorry.. I’m here if you need me

(Source: queertoddler)

katsgotyourtongue:

cs-k:

never-no-more:

Otters chasing a butterfly.

This never gets old.

^ I will always reblog this, it cheers me up so much (“⌒∇⌒”)

OH MY GOODNESS GRACIOUS

(Source: im-cool-like-that, via yourenotaheroyourealiar)

partybarackisinthehousetonight:

lord have lamborghini mercy on us, amen

(via milkboat)

(via laugh-addict)

I know that objectifying women in a song on the Ocars is bad but for ducks sake people tht was a catchy song

OKAY SO

plasmastorm:

In honor of the Academy awards, reblog this before midnight tonight and I will draw you a dress based off of your blog theme.

(like this one, based off of mine!)

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(sorry it’s a bit bad, I had to do it three times because I kept deleting it accidentally xP)

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assgod:

neither:

wwiao:

i cant deal with her anymore

you’re pushing it jen

bordering on becoming the new zooey deschanel

Jen stahp

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n0t-breathing:

What

n0t-breathing:

What

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n0t-breathing:

What

n0t-breathing:

What

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hunters-in-the-sherlocked-tardis:

stopandsmellthedata:

wowcorn:

Two Sides of Tumblr
omg this took forever but i’m so glad to be done. i don’t even know what to say about this ok but click to enlarge

This piece is officially available for print here! Please go ahead a buy one to support a growing (amateur) artist like me!



Hipster and Fandom Karp were twin sisters and mortal enemies. Hipster never stopped talking about how she was born first, and Fandom took revenge by constantly stealing Hipster’s stuff, or interpreting everything she said as something completely unintended. Generally, they ignored each other, a feat made easier by the fact that Hipster slept at night (in fact, she liked to go to bed and wake up early, before anyone else, and enjoy the solitude) and Fandom was mostly nocturnal. They would literally pass each other in the kitchen at 5am, Fandom putting away the dishes from her midnight snack before going to bed and Hipster dressed for the day, armed with her camera, ready to go take a walk in the pre-dawn light. They would nod at each other, maybe say hi, then go their separate ways.
They understood each other better than anyone else. Hipster had a group of  associates with whom she spent time discussing deep things; she usually updated her blog via phone. Fandom rarely left the house, but chatted constantly (by typing) with people across the world. Yet ultimately, it was each other who they leaned on when the Zuckerberg kids across the street laughed at their apparent lack of friends, or when (god forbid) stupid, low-tech people were accidentally involved. Because Fandom could get just as deep as Hipster, and Hipster could just just as intense about things as Fandom, and they were sisters.


i cried

hunters-in-the-sherlocked-tardis:

stopandsmellthedata:

wowcorn:

Two Sides of Tumblr

omg this took forever but i’m so glad to be done. i don’t even know what to say about this ok but click to enlarge

This piece is officially available for print here! Please go ahead a buy one to support a growing (amateur) artist like me!

Hipster and Fandom Karp were twin sisters and mortal enemies. Hipster never stopped talking about how she was born first, and Fandom took revenge by constantly stealing Hipster’s stuff, or interpreting everything she said as something completely unintended. Generally, they ignored each other, a feat made easier by the fact that Hipster slept at night (in fact, she liked to go to bed and wake up early, before anyone else, and enjoy the solitude) and Fandom was mostly nocturnal. They would literally pass each other in the kitchen at 5am, Fandom putting away the dishes from her midnight snack before going to bed and Hipster dressed for the day, armed with her camera, ready to go take a walk in the pre-dawn light. They would nod at each other, maybe say hi, then go their separate ways.

They understood each other better than anyone else. Hipster had a group of  associates with whom she spent time discussing deep things; she usually updated her blog via phone. Fandom rarely left the house, but chatted constantly (by typing) with people across the world. Yet ultimately, it was each other who they leaned on when the Zuckerberg kids across the street laughed at their apparent lack of friends, or when (god forbid) stupid, low-tech people were accidentally involved. Because Fandom could get just as deep as Hipster, and Hipster could just just as intense about things as Fandom, and they were sisters.

i cried

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I don’t get why everyone is so concerned with the thought that Lana Del Ray is “fake” I mean come on guys so was Hannah Montana and everybody loved that blonde bitch.