continuing environmental practice sketches… started using references because, i dunno, i just can’t simply visualize painting/drawing scenery in my head let alone execute it… which is what i learned from doing my second practice sketch that i’m too embarrassed to post on my blog…
i also realized from my first practice sketch that it’d do me good to stick with just a few colors. so i picked out some already set palettes.
i’ll probably continue this… i really wanna get better. :c
Wade: Okay, what now?
Nate: First thing first.
Wade: Aaah, you had me at “hello” and you know it! Okay, what now?
Wade: Do not say thank you. Do not say you’re proud of me. Do not say goodbye.
Nate: Your zipper is down.
Nate: Made you look.
Wade: You are so immature…
Nate: Thank you. I’m proud of you. Goodbye.
— From Cable & Deadpool #41 & #42 by Fabian Nicieza, art by Reilly Brown
MY EYES ARE BLEEDING
Never thought of it from that angle.
that is not acute joke.
i’m finding it rather obtuse tbh
I KNEW THERE WAS A MATH FANDOM SOMEWHERE
Fuck special snowflakes who think like this.
Your ass ain’t fucking special because you don’t wear makeup.
You’re not fucking better than the woman with large breasts who wears tank tops.
You’re a piece of shit because you are putting sexist stereotypes onto other women in some anti-feminine bullshit.If you don’t like it, why’d you comment on it? I think it’s awesome and you’re probably one of the girls up there that wears makeup and shortshorts and tiny tanktops. And most kids today wear makeup because they think they aren’t pretty and need it. So deal with it. And get over yourself.
lemme tell you something: I wear tons of fucking make up. I wear short dresses. I walk around with a face that looks about as fake as it can get outside of a fucking barbie doll. and I like it that way. and, despite what you seem to think, no, it’s not because i think i’m ugly. i just fucking like makeup (and trust, i’ve spent years examining my own motivations and how they’re tied to internalized self-hated, fatphobia and misogyny so don’t EVEN cause you don’t know what you’re talking about).
I also read ravenously; engage in discourse regarding philosphy, art, economics, politics, race, gender, sexuality; make subversive art; and love comics and film and music. I’M A FUCKING PERSON IS WHAT I’M SAYING.
like how fucking deep is this goddamn image when the spine of the book JUST SAYS THE WORD ‘BOOK’.
this kind of bullshit narrative, other than furthering a misogynistic dichotomy that pits women against each other, is also a complete fucking fallacy. A huge majority of average women DON’T DO THIS. you aren’t the lone plain jane in an army of cake-faced, bottle blonde barbies—if you look around, you’ll see that most women just throw on jeans and tops and very little makeup.
I get that this kind of shit is an attempt to fight back against media-made images of what womanhood is supposed to be. I get it. (thought isn’t it interesting that the “weirdo” in the picture is still thin and conventionally attractive??)
but attacking other women who you perceive as being stupid or carbon copies because of their fucking appearance doesn’t fight back against shit. it actually does EXACTLY what the patriarchy wants us to do—engenders more hatred and competition between women.
but you know, whatever, continue to think you’re so goddamn special. i’ll be over here reading AND wearing hot pink lipstick and having a hell of a time doing it.