Fantastic!Seriously... this is something to behold, Allons-y!Fantastic!2 years ago in Personal More Like This
WHAT IS-I DONT EVENWorst romance novels everWHAT IS-I DONT EVEN3 years ago in Personal More Like This
I couldn't even breath when I read this one --->
Eleven Gods of the Night are incarnated for the first time in 65 million years, summoned to protect humanity from an all-encompassing evil that is coming in 2012, at the end of the Mayan calendar. While currently incarnated as deadly, handsome men, they have the ability to assume their prior formsthose of gigantic dinosaurs. One of them, Ty Endeka, develops a powerful attraction to his taxi driver, Kelly Maloy, with whom he must fight the forces of eviland of desire.
Save a Brontesaurus. Ride these guys.
ALSO - Worst analogies ever written by high schoolers :
He was as tall as a six-foot-three-inch tree.
From the attic came an unearthly howl. The whole scene had an eerie, surreal quality, like when you're on vacation in another city and "Jeopardy" comes on at
Dear DA 4/22/12Dear DA-Dear DA 4/22/123 years ago in Personal More Like This
I have learned that fear is a device of our own creation. I often watch myself and others in situations where fear is turned into rage, pain, and depression. The communication breaks down and often a fight will rage that never end because the real issue isn't being addressed. I have noticed more and more how fear manipulates our lives in negative ways. It prevents progress, undermines positivity, and ruins our self esteem. We shouldn't ever fear the things that may happen, did happen, or are happening. Instead, I have learned that we should fear only fear itself and those who sew it.
For those who sew fear and negativity cannot help us or themselves. It is easy to be dragged down by them and the insecurity that surrounds us all. This is why we must surround ourselves with people who love and care for us. They are the ones who will bring us up no matter how horrible it may be. It is the people who never make a effort to change that we must avoid. They will never truly love or a
In need one sees who his friend is?..You always have people around you that would support you when you are in trouble or face problems. As long as you have nothing in your life to be envied for, as long as there are themes to rant about together - you have friends! But then you become a happier man, good things happen for you - you actually WORK to get them or maybe they come as your fate decides - doesn't matter really. Once it happens - oh, even at the very fleeting mentions of these positive changes you start getting wakeners from these very people you considered close ones. WTF is going on?In need one sees who his friend is?..3 years ago in Personal More Like This
Real friends are tried not by need but by happiness. True friend will be sincerely glad for you when everything is Good or gets better.
But when you are in grief - anyone who doesn't have a stone in their chest instead of heart will be able to console you.
Just speaking up bothering thoughts, don't pay attention.
slendy x jeff 6 (yaoi) (WARNING!!)I started to panic as i heard the sirens... i saw the blue and red flash...someone must have heard the screaming and called the cops...slendy was nowhere in sight...iv been in this situation before...but this time i was too panicked to i hid...i hid under the bed in one of the girls rooms....i heard them storm in and yell to each other...."Theres another one over here!" one said as he pointed to a corpse... "what kind of sick bastard would commit such a violent crime" another one said with a disgusted tone....one must have caught a glimpse of my hair or something because quickly one started screaming for backup and grabbed me by my hair...he pulled me out from under the bed and within seconds my knife was taken and i was pinned against the wall with handcuffs on me... i panicked again....i started kicking and swearing at them...they could tell i was the one that did it because i was covered in blood...."God...its just a little boy....a bit younger then some of the kids here..." one saislendy x jeff 6 (yaoi) (WARNING!!)2 years ago in Personal More Like This
About being an idiotI'm an idiot.About being an idiot5 months ago in Personal More Like This
Because... as an Idiot, you can make mistakes. No one expects an idiot to be flawless. Or you can get up one day and decide that for today you're a dinosaur. Everything is better when you're a dinosaur. Or a dragon.
You can grin and wave whenever a stranger stares at you instead of pretending you never noticed the other person staring. You can laugh about a lot of the typical Internet problems, including the people who call a picture of a freshly washed plush polar bear racist.
As an idiot you can read children's books AND enjoy reading them. You can also read newspapers, comics, science books, manuals and flyers of the local churches too. In English, German, Japanese, French or whatever languages you decided to learn just for fun and without ever really getting to use them. After all, time is important and valuable and you should not spend years on learning a language just because it's fun, right? Right. Idiot.
As an idiot you can watch cartoons all day on a free day, wh
Thursday, Day 1 of Comic-ConThursday was the first full day of Comic-Con, and artists, cosplayers, and fans (oh, my!) strapped on their most comfortable Con Shoes and continued rocking out in San Diego. It was also the day of deviantART's first panel, "How-To: Motion Books," which was so inspiring, audience members nearly had to be physically removed from the premises because the conversations ended long after they took the microphones away.Thursday, Day 1 of Comic-Con2 years ago in DeviantArt Announcements More Like This
Sitting on the panel were spyed and techgnotic from deviantART, BenWolstenholme, LiamSharp, and nunyerbidniss from Madefire, and davegibbons, perhaps best-known for his collaboration with Alan Moore on "Watchmen." The topic was an explanation of the recent partnership of Madefire and deviantART -- who met at Comic-Con j
slendy x jeff 7 (yaoi) (WARNING!!)i saw my story all over the news "a young boy escaped mysteriously from the northern mental asylum" the reporter on the small tv outside a electronic shop said...she was tanned and had blonde matted short hair. i think she looked ugly...i shook my head and kept walking...when slendy teleported me he did not take me home. he took me to a empty street and it started raining... so now, im trying to find my way home in the rain. i recognized a few streets so it could not be far. the only problem is im drenched in blood and look like a creepy pale doll. i kept my head down and hood up over my face so it was hard to see it. i cussed under my breath. how dare slendy just leave me here without explaining himself! i sighed and continued, seeing the forest up ahead... smiling i walked into it and ignored the warning signs that said it was dangerous. next up was the bog. there was a bog around our house and the part i came in, i could not go around it. i sighed again and started walking threw itslendy x jeff 7 (yaoi) (WARNING!!)2 years ago in Personal More Like This
If I was a Keronian.... Contest:iconranranruuplz: OKAY!!!!If I was a Keronian.... Contest3 years ago in Personal More Like This
This is the first contest for this group.
Your mission, if you should accept, is to look at yourself, take our personality and create a Keronian version of you.
Ariri is my version of me in Keronian form click on this http://fav.me/d5cg1ye to get an understanding of what I mean.
Make a little back gorund to go with your OC. Tell why this OC is you. You can even add a bit fiction and non-fiction together too.
join the group
Place this journal in to your faves
repost in your jouranl for all to see
add your talents to your OC (Ariri is good with her hands, she likes to build and create)
add your fears (Ariri has Astraphobia ( the fear of lighting)
make this SGT Frog OC become pretty much you
There will be 1st 2nd and 3rd place prizes
1st place: 100 and OC in Featured
2nd place 75
Collection: Good Luck CharmsCollection: Good Luck Charms5 months ago in Art Features More Like This
The first “lucky charms” may have been items like personal rosaries and crucifixes blessed by priests. Over time, the blessing became less important than the object itself. It seems there are lucky charms endemic to all peoples in all places on Earth, from four-leaf clovers to a rabbit's paw. One such talisman would be the lucky horseshoe, nailed above thresholds with points up – to catch good luck floating by. If you have any coin, button, medallion or other trinket in your pocket when you experience good luck, then voila! – you have a lucky charm as good as any!
Draw whatever the hell you want. (EDIT)Alright...Draw whatever the hell you want. (EDIT)10 months ago in Personal More Like This
I'm pretty sure this is going to be a rant (not that I have ever posted those before ) but bear with me because I just... I got to say something about this subject.
"You have a lot of talent and you waste it on drawing stupid dogs!"
"Don't you understand that series is for CHILDREN? You're too old!"
"If you want people to take your work seriously, stop drawing stupid animals!"
"All you draw is cats. Can't you draw anything else? I'm so done with your unoriginal bullshit art."
"Wolves, wolves, wolves. All you ever draw is wolves! BORING!"
"Are we ever going to see anything but shitty cartoon dogs from you?"
I'm sure all of us at some point in our artistic lives have dealt with someone who decided it was a good idea to rag on your choice of artwork subject matter. If not yet, you will... trust me. We ALL go through it.
It's hard enough to deal with it from strangers but it's another thing when it comes from people you know. Family, friends,
IdolizationIdolization is a strange and dangerous thing.Idolization1 year ago in Deviant Events More Like This
Yet we all do it. Either aware or unaware.
It all starts when we see an artist here whose work we like a lot.
Most of us have been there. Seeing the work of an artists that hits a soft spot in you, for whatever reason that might be.
You admire it, but at the same time you feel sad because you realize your level is still miles away from this artist, and you will probably never be able to do the same.
But despite everything, you start following this person. And you keep following him.
Because somewhere deep in your soul, you hold the believe --or rather, hope-- that when you watch it long enough, it will reveal it's tricks.
That it will inspire you in some way. And that you'll be able to do the same.
Unconsciously, we all build images of our idol.
It's human nature, I guess. We fill in all the blanks. The things that we don't know from this person.
Because an idol isn't a person anymore at that point. It has become an ico
Why artists get so pissed off --"Why do you artists always get so pissed off when someone uses your artwork? You should take it as a compliment!"Why artists get so pissed off --11 months ago in Personal More Like This
"You should take it as a Compliment --"
A compliment would be admiring an artist's work where they post it, and if you really want to use it that badly, complimenting them would be you having enough respect for them to ask first.
Most of us don't get mad because you use it, it's because you use it without asking or pretend you didn't know who/where it came from when there's a link to where you can find the original artist on the image.
Taking someone's car to crash it in a derby isn't a compliment to them any more than taking someone's art to wreck it or claim it is a compliment. More so without asking.
"What about realism artists?! They copy from photographs all the time, no originality there but you don't yell at them for copying photos! What makes
Progressing on the animationHallos bros.Progressing on the animation2 years ago in Personal More Like This
Yes, still working on it. I'm sorry I don't upload stuff more often, I'm just too busy with this project. If you want to see how it looks like now, you can go there, on my FB page. This way bros ! -> https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?v=293953367396932
Hope you'll enjoy it.
Stay awesome bros.
Keep this shit in your head.:iconblue-yplz::iconblue-oplz::iconblue-uplz::iconemptyspaceplz::iconblue-hplz::iconblue-aplz::iconblue-vplz::iconblue-eplz:Keep this shit in your head.2 years ago in Personal More Like This
Why you feature stolen work?!?!Lately there seem to have been a few myths flying around in particular with regards to how we as Community Volunteers, give Daily Deviations. Many people seem to think that we sit at our desks in dark little rooms and let out evil laughter whilst we purposefully feature stolen work. The dark rooms and laughter - well I can't say yes or no on that one! But I can promise you it's not our intent to give exposure to people who have stolen work. I recently featured a piece of work that turned out to be stolen. However I went into extensive conversations with the artist before I featured it, and with added metadata and dates, it's difficult to know where to draw the line. I've given people the benefit of the doubt before - and it's worked out nicely as their work has been legitimate. Below are some comments I have seen being thrown around the past few days - and hopefully an attempt to bust the myth.Why you feature stolen work?!?!2 years ago in Deviant Events More Like This
"I thought at least that you people would check to make sure the work was the
I want you. You have me. I want you...I want you. You have me.2 years ago in Personal More Like This
But.. Can I have you...?
You already have me..
I don't like to promise.. But yeah, I'm here.
I'm here and I'm staying. You have me.
people like me Tell me to stoppeople like me2 years ago in Personal More Like This
That it's disgusting
That I'm disgusting
But tell me
That you care about me anyway
Except I don't lie
So I'm sorry
But you're not disgusting
You say that
As if you know
What I am
I think I do
I've known you for a long time
I haven't seen anything wrong
People like me
We hide what we are
Why should you have to
So that people like you
Who lie to us
Just to get inside
So that people like you
Who we trust
No questions asked
Don't tell the world
I haven't given you any reason
Not to trust me
What I am
There is no way
That I would ever tell anyone
What I am
And if someone where to find out
Who I am
What I am
I think I might
cats PLZ collectionLets have a nice cats PLZ collection. Suggestions on PLZ, on sorting into comments!cats PLZ collection4 years ago in Personal More Like This
:iconseriouscatplz: :iconsexyseriouscatplz: :iconnotseriouscat: :iconmrbigglesworthplz: :iconpeterplz: :iconwhutcatplz: :iconpolaquinho: :iconcutekittenplz: :iconmanulplz: :iconomgcat2plz: :iconmonorailcatplz: :iconschoolcatplz: :iconashtonkittyplz: :iconangrycatplz: :iconcatpls: :icondontmesswithmecatplz: :iconkittenhiplz: :iconkittehplz: :icontoygerplz: :icongreycato-oplz: :iconwhocarescatplz: :iconpangetcatplz: :iconmurreplz: :iconbasementcatplz:
Happy, Awesome face[Point Right][Point Right][Point Right]
:iconanimekittyplz: :iconlolcatplz: :iconawesomecatpl
Telling someone I am going toTelling someone2 years ago in Personal More Like This
Would you forgive me?
Tell someone what?
About who I am
What I am
Who are you?
Who you are
Tell me, and I'll forgive you.
made me this wayFor too longmade me this way2 years ago in Personal More Like This
You lied to me
For too long
You made me
Im walking away
When you ask others
Ask about how
I have changed
It was you
Who made me this way
so you want to be a professional XDokay, time for another journalso you want to be a professional XD2 years ago in Personal More Like This
so i keep getting the same questions over and over again. how did i learn to do this.
i was self taught. by this i mean, i took the initiative and seeked out the knowledge, as no one was offering it.
i draw on average 8 to 10 hours a day, every day. by average i mean that some days its 6 and some 12
so... the argument.
i keep hearing this one. well i want to be a professional artist, but life is hard, i need to work, i don't really have the time....
let me put things in perspective here.
i used to work as a night guard on the beach. every single night from 8 pm to s6 am. after that i would go meet up with my dad who gouarded another beach to get a cup of coffee. we had a bite to eat, and then both went to haul and sell fruits and vegetables.
every evening i was drawing. when the sun set i sat under a street lamp and drew through the night.
every night. this was on occasion interrupted by a fight with some exceedingly drunk people who wouldn't
Thumbnails : No Changes Needed / Options / FIX! ... Because everyone smokes when they write big long important letters and shit that deviantART wont read. (we might get lucky?) Go compare the layout of dA now, to that of Flickr, or 500px or society6. And you'll agree with everything about to be said.Thumbnails : No Changes Needed / Options / FIX!3 years ago in Art Features More Like This
A FIX FOR THE THUMBNAILS
Developed by rotane <-- Fucking hero
Go give him your thanks / love / llamas!
Please don't piss off your artists. For your sake.
Please don't forget our art keeps this site alive.
Please don't forget we have plenty of other sites to display our art.
Places where it is displayed more professionally and more orderly.
The fact this journal exists shows how much we love this site. Seriously.
Otherwise we'd deactivate and <i>
Connecticut Shooting.This morning I woke up,Connecticut Shooting.2 years ago in Personal More Like This
looked at the Connecticut sky.
I had a good feeling
I can't tell you why.
I kissed Mommy goodbye,
and told Daddy I love you.
And before we separated at the sign,
I told sister see you soon.
The bell rung,
we all rushed inside.
It was warm and loving
like a campfire light.
The teacher smiled,
my friends waved hello.
We started class,
but before you know..
The door busted open,
a man with a gun.
I was scared and broken
I looked at the sun.
The same sun I saw
with so much love.
Now brought me worry
but I'd stay tough.
I felt a pain
go through my whole body.
I saw a light
and an awful goodbye.
I saw Mommy's face,
her beautiful, soft lips.
I kissed her this morning,
she was something I'd miss.
I smelled Daddy's cologne,
when he hugged me today.
He left for work,
not knowing what life would take.
Sister was only a few blocks away,
in a classroom, I could see
I'll never get to say
how much she means to me.
My 6th birthday was coming soon,
I was dreaming of ponies