It is done.
I like figsheep! Also, your doodles don’t suck :3
you are too sweet. Thank you.
anyways figsheep.tumblr.com it is. i’ll not be posting any art to dreamsyrup any more. Mostly felts and crafts from now on.
Okay I’m gonna start a new blog just for doodles and drawings. It’s official. Past the point of no return here. Yep. But all of my old usernames are taken already, (except for one) and I can’t decide on a new one:
I know they all kind of suck but if anyone would help me choose it’d help keep my doodles out of here.
Thank you for your time.
rebirth, awakening,and new beginnings.
Spring means a resurgence of birds and insects and flowers.
It is also full of deceptively sunny days when the wind blows cold. Dusty, gritty sidewalks are surrounded by soggy muddy grass that actually smells pretty awful. There is as of yet no shade from the trees, and there won’t be for at least a month.. The nights, while shorter, become much darker.
Personally, I think spring is just as bad as winter. I mean, I guess we kind of need that in-between period so we can adjust to the warmer weather, and it isn’t just BAM, suddenly summer. But does it have to be such a slow and bitter and dirty process?
Those little moments that let your palm, fist, or even a tabletop land a critical hit on your forehead.
I had read halfway through book 6 of Harry Potter before I understood what Diagon Alley meant.
I just now, after a week and a half of binge-reading that was super bad for anyone, especially my dumb sleep schedule, but was soooooo worth it, realized that Land Of Little Cubes And Tea shortens down to LOLCAT.