Free Paperdoll Chibi Raffle [WINNERS CHOSEN]WAH HI EVERYONE i thought i'd do another raffle since i'm nearing 4k watchers now just oh gosh drags face across the floor you guys are the best I'LL TRY TO DO A RAFFLE FOR EVERY 1K WATCHERS I GET holds u all and criesMore Like This
OKAY HERE IS THE FULL LIST OF ALL THE RAFFLE APPLICANTS: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheet/ccc?key=0Ak-zyOu9DwKNdGEycDMxT1FicHNNbHByVXlMX2JHN1E&usp=sharing
If you don't see your name, it means you didn't meet one of the requirements!
So I put it through random.org and here are the two winners!
Winner 1: http://gyazo.com/2cdbe44e52276e23c609994ab76c5418 :iconshawonton:
Winner 2: http://gyazo.com/5604af78b9fb33caa96b6fbaa5a09cf0 :iconakinei:
SO YES, PLEASE SEND ME A NOTE ABOUT WHAT CHARAS YOU WANT ME TO DRAW, CONGRATS TO YOU BOTH AND THANK YOU TO EVERYONE FOR PARTICIPATING <333 i'll definitely do more raffles in the future!
WHAT YOU'LL GET:
Two paperdoll chibis. It can be two single charas or a
[CLOSED] Your OC Become a Pet : RAFFLE + GIFT : Forgive again my late çç for people who don't know , my sister is in the hospital (nothing serious ;; ) and I am so busy these days T^T!!More Like This
Forgive me again for all the delay çç!! <3 I'll do my best >v<
But now the 5 winners of my raffle çvç!! <3 <3 <3 (please be patience to receive your pet version TvT <3 )
Sugar-Bells ThePirateBunny7 yhkoac Sereruu Yanderika ( forgive me I don't have the screen ç^ç <3 )
yhkoac : http://paperpeoples.weebly.com/larkspur.html
Yanderika : http://yanderika.deviantart.com/art/OC-Yuki-reference-419389972
Thanks again to everyone for taking part on this raffle çVç!!!
For The people I've mentioned please link below your OC and I'll do the pet version like the example ;v; <3 <3 <3 <3
Adoptable RAFFLE 02 - [CLOSED - WINNER] UPDATE WINNERMore Like This
aaahhhhhh thanks a lot to all :iconInamiblushplz:
we are happy you liked this adopt *-*!!
The winner of this raffle is : :iconBeesHoneypot: ^-^
Congratulations and thanks to all for the favs in this journal and for all our watchers ^q^ :iconmonkeydancerplz:
feel free to remove the fav on this journal if you want
See you in the next raffle *v*
Hi *-* to thanks for the +500 watchers we do another adoptable raffle, wow thanks for your support \;///////;/
You can win this adoptable :
if you think it is not appropriate for you, you can give it to a friend or trade it
The raffle lastst 72 hours
The only things you have to do is Favourite this journal so you get a number ( I'll select the winner with random.org )
( +watch it's hig
~League of Inspiring Artists: DAY SIX 8D~Welcome to the 6th day of my weekly journal feature!~ I feature artists who inspire my art and I the most Enjoy!~♥More Like This
Hummingbird Magic et Bear Fun by akaxai
Maid by airmi
Maid by Ellsat
Kaichou wa Maid-Sama by Over16BitMaid by yunare
Maid Cafe by sunimuOh my maid by eguana
(Personal Note: I don't mean to sound creepy, but Yunare and Sunimu's style looks similar...right? And my style also mixes in with that Or am
1st Week of June FeaturesMore Like This
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TOP GALLERY CONTRIBUTOR OF THE MONTH (May 34.7%)
ARTIST OF THE MONTH (May)
TAKKUNOTORI (VHSM TERU)
Previous Artist of the month::
TakkuNoTori [Artist of the month March - 33.4% Ratings] - earned March 2013 Award
VHSM Teru's Best of All Gallery
One free request o/ -CLOSEDMore Like This
I want to draw something new (for me) ._. Put your suggestion here and later I'll decide which character I'll draw : D (maybe a chibi or half body) It can be your OC, canon character and so on. But no mechas and animals plz.
Don't worry, I'm looking every single suggestion in this journal. I'm also making a little list of the possible characters for me to draw, but I'll probably decide it just tomorrow XD So you have all the night (my night, at least lol) to suggest characters, maybe you're lucky :>
I decided : D I made a list with 20 characters but now I've chosen 3 of them ^.^ (I couldn't take only one lol)
Thank you so much for all the suggestions
Maybe in the future when the artblock come again I ca
GOOD ART IS LIKE GOOD FOODThis is something I've been noticing a lot latelyMore Like This
And I really wanted to add my input about this
People need to think of art the same way that they think of food, price and quality wise. Basically what you pay for is what you get. You can't go into a gourmet 5 star restraunt expecting a 10 dollar meal. WHY YOU ASK? paying more than 25 dollars on a meal at a restaraunt like that is rediculous? is it really though?
Each member of the staff in that kitchen has spent YEARS of learning, trial and error and practicing to perfect their recipes to make sure they are the best of quality for you to enjoy. They use the best ingredients, and they put TIME into everything they make. This meal is the cultivation of all those years of effort, practice and wisdom. If you want a cheap meal, you can go to mcdonalds where they slap some chicken and fries in a fryalator. you only have to wait 5 minutes and pay 5 bucks.
This is the same when it comes to art. It really bothers me when people naively s
Ivan and Alfred CleverbotUser: No, I'm Alfred!More Like This
Cleverbot: Ivan Braginski.
User: What!!!! You commie bastard!
Cleverbot: No I ask you.
User: Is this really you, Ivan?
Cleverbot: Yes. I think it is a beautiful name.
User: It's a RUSSIAN name!!! *shudders*.
User: Are you drunk?
Cleverbot: I might be.
User: Are. You. Drunk, Ivan?
Cleverbot: Same here.
User: Aha! You ARE wasted!
Cleverbot: Pretty much.
User: Too much vodka, huh?
Cleverbot: Why does that make you tired?
User: Vodka doesn't make me tired.
Cleverbot: Gosh, me too.
User: Are you okay, man?
Cleverbot: Oh definitely.
User: You don't sound good.
Cleverbot: Because you are annoying.
User: What? I'm the Hero! I can't be annoying!
Cleverbot: I did not say that you were. I think deep down inside you know it's true.
User: Do you know how much I hate your stupid mind games?
User: *crosses arms* Then tell me.
Cleverbot: Ask me something I know.
User: Who am I?
User: Dude! *lunges forward* you are WASTED!
APH: Love game, ch 2So far, their plan really wasn't getting anywhere. Sure, they knew what to do get both Russia and America to Paris. Problem was, finding a logical reason to get them there wasn't very easy. America wasn't for anything fancy, and no one wanted to bother with Russia at the moment.More Like This
"Er we want them to have a nice lunch or whatever..." Alaska tapped the pencil against the paper. "But again he's more for junk food."
"Paris has hamburgers," France shrugged. Did Russia? Well, no one really knew.
"Does Russia, though?" Alaska frowned. "I mean, we have to choose something that works for them both."
"None of us really know, so we're kind of screwed," Canada sighed, shaking his head. He really had wished Alaska hadn't dragged them all into this. Setting people up, especially his brother, was difficult.
"Well, we can't get fucking anywhere if we keep running in circles," Prussia snatched the paper from Alaska. "Listen, just get them somewhere. It doesn't matter. We leave t
APH: Love Game, ch 1Alaska was unhappy.More Like This
He had noticed how lonely America and Russia looked whenever they visited. It was to the point where Alaska wanted to do something, anything, about it.
Yet, he really didn't have an idea on what to do. Sighing, he stared at the ceiling.
Both America and Russia were lonely. So, whatever solution was made to the problem at hand, it'd have to include both of them.
wait, both of them?
"That's it!" Alaska hopped off the bed, grabbing a pen and some paper from the desk.
What did you do with two lonely looking people? Why, you get them together, of course!
Scribbling down ideas, Alaska knew this job would require some form of assistance. It'd be too difficult to handle alone.
Once the ideas were finished and on paper, Alaska headed off to see if anyone was interested.
Grinning as Mexico read over the plans, he eagerly awaited her response.
"I don't think this is a good idea," Mexico said after a pause.
"Both of 'em are lonely, Mex!" Alaska whined. "If we set them
Rose-Sweet Thought of YouMore Like This
I've shut the door behind me, a sick smile upon my face.
I've lit the match, let you burn, and watched as you fully erased.
I've repressed every memory, just to get through another day.
I've pissed away our history, because I can't bear for it to stay.
I've made promises, blood-tied myself to this vow.
I've sworn to you I'd always be there, even if darkness disallows.
I've sunk neck-deep, not knowing what to do.
I've become numb, by the rose-sweet thought of you.
2011 Vincent Cuccolo
Not Ready To Be LovedWarm hands caress my skin,More Like This
and send chills through my body.
I shudder in the darkness
but my shaking only encourages him.
He leans in and softly kisses me
and I turn away in disgust.
Lonely eyes plead for my affection
I can't stand to look anymore.
As he confesses his love for me I sigh
I am just not ready to be loved.
"I've missed you" this one claims
it's been weeks since I broke his heart.
"Holding you, kissing you, making love"
romantic words that conjure sickness inside.
He talks of his honesty, his loyalty, his devotion
he is a good man, this I know to be true.
He cries that he is so lonely without me
and I feel like I should care.
He tells me he loves me with all of his heart
but I am just not ready to be loved.
This last one is the most difficult to resist
because I could have loved him back.
I went to him in sadness
goldthe surface ripples.More Like This
you are the sun and alone,
the radiance of a halo not Luna,
whose visage is pale
as bone, whose flesh is cartilage.
peel the wallpaper away,
as grayscale as my touch silver
fades to sparks of ash.
a mist dissolves
to day. and you linger so transient
layer to layer, the clouds set as sheets
on an expanse of skin. tremble:
sea and sky
converge only to exhale
as they expand,
once. atmospheric pressure builds
where stars fall to water.
GodMore Like This
God, the one I have faith in,
God, the one that guides me through fate,
God, the one who shall forgive me for my sin,
God, the one I hope to meet at the Heavenly gates.
God, the one who protects me,
God, the one whom I wish to seek,
God, the one who will set me free,
God, the one who is utterly unique.
God, the one who created mankind,
God, the one who treats me and you equally,
God, the one who I keep in mind,
God, the one who doesn't see me and you differently.
I look for no other name, except God.
The Other Side of the LineDay after day I wait for your call,More Like This
And every day, it's the same old story.
It seemed to have started so small, in fact,
I don't remember it at all.
But it doesn't change the truth,
That I don't know what hurts more these days.
Is it that time and time again,
You're too busy, or you forget?
Or is it the fact that it crushes me each time I realize
I'm not surprised at all?
Every time, I tell myself to hope,
Hope that today will be the day you remember to girl
Waiting on the other side of the line,
And dial her number.
Dial MY number.
But, to be honest, I don't even believe my own lies
Why should I, when I know
The phone is never going to ring?
~The girl on the other side of the line
Where I'm FromMore Like This
Where I'm From
I am from a melting pot,
A mix of all types.
The Germans, and the Dutch,
The Wisconsin-ers and the New Mexicans.
I am from the small apartment,
Near my parents' station, in Portland.
From the small yellow trailer,
That was all they could afford.
I am from late New Year's nights,
Spent on a blue couch in my room.
And from good food,
Poached pears, pudding,
Still warm from the oven every Christmas.
I am from trees from the ceiling
(we named them each year)
Their heavy pine scent holding me dear.
From letters to Santa,
And waking my parents,
Taking them coffee each Christmas day.
I'm from the story of my birth,
Told every year.
I am from my mother's pain,
My violent, boiling anger at him.
I saw the pain he caused her.
I am from anger. My anger.
She still loved him better than me!
And I am from sadness,
As I walked down the hall each night,
Tears disappearing onto the dark floor.
I am from the art shows,
Underneath the bright, vibrant tents,
My Best FriendMore Like This
So did the years
As you grew.
Through it all.
I love you,
My dear friend.
You are the
Fairest of all.
Falling and failing,
I'll be there,
To help you back to your feet.
Growing and Maturing,
My Best Friend,
I'll always watch,
And stay beside you.
I write this,
Sitting in my bed
Out of love,
Watching Edward Scissor Hands.
Your loved ones passed.
I cried with you.
We grew strong together,
Maybe we'll die together.
My Best Friend,
I'll be your ladder.
To help you,
Climb higher and higher.
Happy Birthday EminemMore Like This
It's that special time of the year, October 17,
when we all go eco, and start thinin' green!
Aha! Just kidding, alright enough with the play
Everybody know it's Eminem's birthday!
Wow, 39 years, it's really been a while
yet you still look the same as you did in 8 Mile!
But really, this is the time that we should honor your strength
and how you kept on fighting in this dark time length
I know, it's been a struggle, but you've managed to pull through
You never gave up, no matter what life through at you
you've made it here today, you're out of the rain
all you're doing now is livin' life in the fast lane!
so from the Marshall to the Mathers, the Shady to the Slim
happy birthday to you! No not you, I mean him! *points at Eminem poster*
Curse of the moon ch 5More Like This
Misty and Dash huddled together as the cold night winds chilled them to the bone. The moon had risen so fast that they had barely had enough time, to sit down before the darkness had slammed down on them. Dash still wasn't talking to Misty, and Misty was too mad at him to feel sorry for him.Misty sighed this was stupid, the forest wasn't even scary. Misty stood up, and spoke sharply to a Dash "I am going t for a walk.". Dash looked up at him with fright in his eyes, "Can I com..." then he remembered
that he wasn't talking to her and stuck up his nose and looked in the other direction. Misty rolled her eyes and set off. The leaves crunching under her feet was sort of relaxing. The wind didn't feel cold any more and the moonlight filtering thorough the trees seemed to be dancing across the moss bed to the right of her. She smiled and ran up dancing with the moonlight. She felt like she was floated above the valley looking down at herself. Laughing, she stumbled and fell throug