Ikemoto...
Are you fcking kidding me?... What the hell is that!?...
Like, come on!... wtf?!
Why do they look like this? They still looked disgusting in black and white, but this... I have no words to describe this.
Like why...just why? Why are you ruining these characters Ikemoto?
Why is Yodo wearing a thong, why is she wearing giant pink boots?...
What magic holds this bag? Because if even one person tries to put the bag on like that, it will fall off. And Yodo is a ninja... or do you expect me to believe that the bag doesn't fall off her when she jumps and runs?... Seriously?
And this thing...what is it and why? Did she decide to join Boruto's "Let's wear trash on our necks" club? Or what?...
And Araya...Araya...ehhh
This is bad... This is just bad. The weird brown hoodie and these stupid blue pieces that the character doesn't need at all... And this beard ○| ̄|_
Take away Ikemoto's pencil and markers or I'll die...
So...I tried to fix it a little...
I still don't understand why Ikemoto dressed them like that and chose such a palette...it's terrible
Hey so like whoever put this ad on tumblr (which I’m pretty sure is not satire) is going to be skinned alive in 3-5 business days because what the Hell
This is a billion times worse than the Hyundai ad that keeps popping up on my feed that opens another tab in my safari every time I try to scroll past it
well that happened 😃
im about to pass a four hours long exam during a heatwave and all i managed to eat was a slice of bread
Go watch it I promise you won’t regret!!❤️🦇🖤
What should I caption this ?🧪
How can I give you all of me if I’m only half
“Life’s a bitch but it’s all about how you dick her down” -JD<3
My mind goes blank when I hear your name
You showed me a different way of viewing this world and I thank you for that you deserved more than a life full of struggle I hope your finally happy you didn’t leave us for no reason your purpose was greater than anyone can ever imagine
07-16-2000-01-25-2020🖤🔗👼🏼
#awfulsworld #iloveyou #rockstarangel
love my neighbors deciding "hey, lets use our grill to make a campfire, when we live in townhouse apts and our neighbors window, which has been open with a fan on for a while because its like 80 billion degrees, is right above it!!" and i get basically smoked out of my bedroom :))
my throat burns :)) my whole room smells like campfire and smoke, so thats cute
I read amalgamate . What do I do with my life now
listening to music in public is so hard because i feel it in my entire body and i’m supposed to pretend i’m just chilling
op turned reblogs off but this post must live. it must live and spread malignantly .
Let me be the first to lay my hand on the "White-Girl Bible" and say "I Can't Even." I miss my fucking family. I want a cigarette. And dear god I miss sleeping. Why can't drugs and alcohol cure the memories and all the bad situations. I want to be thinner. Yet, I want to eat all the food my heart desires without a tummie ache. I can't hear my own thoughts anymore. It feels like I can't even escape to the privacy of my head. I feel as if I have no privacy. I'm sick of people not listening. And I'm sick of being tired. And also tired of being sick. I want the love again. I want the freedom to say "yes" and the freedom to say "no." I feel as if I don't have a choice anymore. I don't want to fall victim to someone else's will. Doesn't my opinion matter? Or does the fact that I have a vagina prohibit me from having an opinion. I hate skipping school. But I hate the way school makes me want to hurl myself off a cliff. I'm scared to look in mirrors anymore. I want to be pretty. I'm tired of seeing a sad girl who doesn't like anything about herself. I miss being called beautiful. I miss my Dad. I wish people didn't joke about suicide. I wish people understood. I can't handle anyone's "problems" anymore. I just can't relate to them. My life is a fucking plane crash: awful, messy, and burning everyone alive. Why should I have to trade my confidence for love? Shouldn't being loved make you confident? I can't do this.
Guess about I will talk this time! Hmmm... yup, I just have tried make-up today, for the first time in my whole life. So, here’s the story:
Firstly, I prepared everything - put mirror on the table, cleaned my skin etc etc. Then, was time for a blusher! Of course I tought that it’s not enough, and put on much more than I should. But okay, okay, calm down baby, ommmm... Second I putted on my absolutely new lipstick! It ended more like, on teeth than on mouth, but let’s carry on. The most I wanted to try my new, black mascara from my auntie (thanks Aunt Veronica, you always know what I want).
And. I. Am. So. Clumsy. It ended more like... on my face than on algae. But don’t panic, I washed it down and tried another time. And another. And another. Okay, so... make long story short, Now I have faces looking like i was in winter (lewd look on Bucky’s photography) too long, and too much mascara on my eyes.
I can’t decide if I look more like cheap whore or as a clumsy raccoon. Maybe I’m raccoon whore...
edit: I triedto put tzemascara down and i accidentally putted the soap water in my eyes. Both. Make-up sucks.
you know what else is a choice. rhaenyra looking alicent hightower in the face and saying 'still you imagine you can have all you want'
the same alicent who had to surrender her body, her autonomy, her future, her dreams, the same alicent who got eaten up by the crown and spat back out after having 4 kids in 5 years, and got shown time and time again by viserys/house targaryen at large that none of those sacrifices mattered
alicent isn't the one who spent the last 20 years doing what she wanted and getting all she wanted and facing no consequences. like she demonstrably isn't
oh my god, the smell of hair bleach
Couple of funny -bad, fun sketches))) (sorry for the quality, it's little bit hard to drew anything for me now...)