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i really fucking hate college.

Catching up because this weekend I was on the most amazing retreat of my life

Day 9 #inktober. Found my favorite pen and decided to freehand some things woot


I almost forgot about #inktober day 8

#inktober Day 7. Natsume’s Book of Friends. There are quite a few mistakes, but I’ve been waiting to draw them for a long time. #natsumeyuujinchou

I can’t focus. Day 6 shouldn’t even count. #inktober

Finally watched the new Korra ep since I got sick today. Kinda an #inktober day 5. It’s not much but I doodled something

Today’s not that great of a day, but I did manage to sketch some faces. I haven’t done anything like this in ages.




there are guys in my dorm who decided to play cards in the elevator

see what intrigues me about college isn’t the intellectual pursuit or the bonding or whatever, its the fact that people have the freedom to do random shit like this

Okay, everybody, I have a story about random shit in college. When I was in college, there was a particular class I took where, no matter what time you walked into class, if you made it into the room before the professor, you wouldn’t be counted late. I mean, that’s a pretty cool policy, given how some professors are really obnoxious about attendance. 

Well, one time, a fellow student of mine was running late to class. As she reached the edge of the building, she saw her professor making it to the front steps (super long rectangular building here). He looks up from walking and he sees her. He then points to his watch, gives her a well-meaning “Look who’s late” face, and walks on inside.

What he didn’t know, though, was that this particular student was like freakishly good at bouldering and related climbing skills, so she was just like “Fuck it” and SCALED THE BUILDING!

She tapped on the window of the 4th floor classroom (the floors had like 20ft ceilings, so, she was quite a ways up there), nearly making one student piss himself. They opened the window, she rolled through, onto the floor, and slid into her seat about five seconds before the professor opened the door to the classroom. 

He did a double take, started to say “How the hell d—” when a security guard ran in, red-faced and panting, pointed at her and bellowed “STOP DOING THAT!”


Do not picture your OTP having a kid and losing said kid in a ball pit.

Super quick free hand #inktober for Day 4

Day 3 inktober