Height: 6’7, Weight 330, Waist 42 36L
I’ve been meaning to get out and shoot some pics of some of my newest finds, and I braved the Texas heat to get these for y’all, so I hope you like them!
Scooped up the jacket at a thrift store, suspenders and pants at Casual Male XL, thrifted the shirt, and thrifted the bowtie from Buffalo Exchange.
Head to my tumblrrrr for the full high-res images and more awesome-ness!
Ming Numara WIP - Vector Work
I wanted to sew today. I really did. But instead, I photoshopped. (I’d use illustrator if the pen tool wasn’t so fucking retarded in comparison.) The arm was the tricky one, but I used two references at once to overlay it to get a ‘flat’ pattern
Basically the idea was this: I wanted to make the jacket for reals. My hand painting skills are atrocious though and there are fine details to this- especially the entirety of the white border. So I found this tutorial once upon a time for using stencils to make patterns and, viola, my solution. When I finish my physical patterns I’ll photograph it, measure it, and throw it into the shop as well and then place my patterns (in black) over it layer by layer. So first the white, and then the colors. Then I’ll simply stamp the colors in and take my time with it.
I still have the borders of the jacket, and the front, but pretty much I did the worst parts.
My roommate and I are really sick and we look like shit, but we were hungry so we ordered pizza.
But we didn’t want anyone to see us, so we asked them over the phone if we can leave the money on the door and they can just drop off the pizza.
The guy said sure.
So we decided to leave a nice little note
and we hung it above the door bell. I hope they like it!
Frick I stayed up later than I meant to again
Lately I’m completely obsessed with the vision of a “perfect” version of myself, and though no one is perfect no matter what they look/act/feel like, it’s at least comforting to feel like there is a goal there
There are a lot of things I want to be; A game character artist, a novelist, a comic book artist, an animator, a mother, bara has heck, healthy, a weight lifter.
But a few things I more recently added to the list are things like; A boxer, more self aware, happy.
I feel like especially with the last two, I just really need to stop again and really try to figure out exactly who I am. A lot of times I feel like I really know me, and then sometimes I stop and sit around wondering who the heck I am. Lately that feeling has been overwhelming and I feel completely lost, like I actually have no idea who the person I am living as even is. I know my goals, but not how to get there. I think I know all about my stance on interpersonal relationships and how I feel about myself and other people but then with recent developments and having to face friendship breakup and changing body image, I just…kind of…don’t know at all.
I’m 25 years old and feel like I know absolutely nothing about myself at all, I’m completely clueless, and I feel like I have to start over again.
Who am I really? And who do I want to become?
*Shrug* Yeah those are my thoughts, and also a picture of a potential future me looking like a total bamf when I find out how I can learn how to box without going broke, because I would really really REALLY like to learn like a burning passion dang.
a lot can change in 10 years
I remember when I was about 9 I was in Disney World and this older woman was crying and I made my mom stop and I asked her what was wrong and she told us that she lost her son and showed us pictures of him and what he was wearing and his name and I crawled through all the kiddie caves and I found him and the mother hugged me and I will never forget that moment
me and my dog type each other messages sometimes
Okay so I finally powered though coloring this and got it done for my graphics final. I did the same general idea as last year, but I was hoping that this would show my improvement pretty nicely.
OH WOW THIS IS. REALLY GOOD.