godm,,,op look at this sheep,,,look at her eyes,,,i would die for this sheep and i’d do it ten times over,,,goddamnm,,
Drawing with a wrist splint is hard (carpal tunnel), but I did my best. Took me forever to gain the confidence to draw sheep girl (HC Name: Marybelle) Ain't the best XP
Edit: Forgot her scleras were colored
Be gentle with yourself, you’re doing the best you can.
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losing my mind at how Mandalorian Grogu would be the shortest Mandalorian ever
like full grown Yoda was like what, barely waist high? You’re just chilling in the cantina when you hear a blaster click behind you, and you hear a monotone “I can bring you in warm, or I can bring you in cold,” and you turn around just to see this small ass mf holding you at gun point
comparable should NOT be pronounced like that
I want kids but giving birth is a no for me! It terrifies me not only as a woman but a black woman.
Why does being black make it scarier for you?
Sometimes I see a woman in baggy high waisted jeans & a fedora and just, holy crap women ya know? can just be so wow ya know? dont know how they do it sheer magic ahsjdjajsjjs
Firefighter demonstrates how to put out a kitchen fire
Writing is like you’ve found a garden that’s overgrown and unusable.
First you have to cut through to make a path.
Sometimes you’re going to come across a tree or an obstacle, so you’ll have to start a new path or do around it.
You’re going to get tired. You’re going to want to give up.
Eventually you’ll have to go back. Clean up the path. Remove some junk.
Then you’ll bring in the decoration. The bird bath. The flowers.
To finish you’ll add a nice bench and sit down to watch the world you created.
But first you just have to clear a path.
how other people see my enthusiasm in writing fics: passion
how it really is: