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8 Words You Should Avoid When Writing
As always, Orwell’s final rule applies: “Break any of...
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Ultimate Writing Resource List
a massively extended version of ruthlesscalculus’ post
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I love these notes. Old school disney animation guides had the same rules for storyboarding and it’s all very very true.
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PlayFull version of the My Little Pony ~Tomodachi wa Mahou~ OP theme song, “Mirai Start” by Suzuko Mimori.
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Fascism and the right to bear arms.
There have been a lot of people lately saying the only thing standing between freedom and fascism is the right of...
Link and Navi at some con. THIS IS THE MOST ADORABLE THING EVER.
“Hey Link!”
“What.”
“Hey Link!”
“What.”
“Hey Link!”
“WHAT.”
“Watch out!”“Omg, nothing’s there, Navi.”
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Urasawa Drops the Ball
Written by SungWon ProZD Cho
Illustrated by Jackson Siro Wyse
hey mr. sungwon what’s the best way to become internet famous after writing a comic that got 20000 notes
how about writing a comic about an obscure manga/anime that like 5 people have read/seen
A+ idea jackpot one million followers
In all seriousness though, Naoki Urasawa’s Monster is really phenomenal, and everyone should read it or watch it. And don’t worry, there will be more accessible comics in the future (as in, the next one).
Also, Ami helped out with screentones and text, thanks Ami, #1 helper.
new comic for the five people who have read or seen monster
Dead at Doctor King.
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The faces on these guys. It’s just perfect.
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Lance Crouther
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Shiiiiiit.
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WELP!
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OOP!
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how many “friend-zoned” guys does it take to change a light bulb? None they’ll just compliment it and get pissed when it won’t screw.
this is the best joke ever
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The last picture just made it perfect.
I think she knows what went wrong.
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I tried to make the creepers scream like Lemongrab. Tried being the operative word.
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long-romantic-walk-to-the-fridge:
long-romantic-walk-to-the-fridge:
long-romantic-walk-to-the-fridge:
long-romantic-walk-to-the-fridge:
jingle bells, jingle bells
never try to break out into song on tumbler.com
never say tumbler on tumblr.corn
WHAT THE FUCK??? TUMBLR.CORN???
JESUS ARE PEOPLE NEVER HAPPY HERE ON TUMBLOO.CUCUMBER
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I finally got access to my Twitter archive. By request, here are my #noirfiction tweets from quite a ways back:
She was a nutty broad, with hair that was bonkers, and legs that just didn’t make any sense at all #noirfiction
She had a pair of legs that wouldn’t quit, no matter how politely you asked #noirfiction
She was the kind of dame where you couldn’t wait for her to leave so you could write about her on your blog #noirfiction
It was a dark and stormy…. DAY #noirfictiontwists
Her legs only went halfway up and then there was just an inescapable shrieking void, like all women #noirfictiontwists #noirbydavesim
She had legs that went all the way up, and so did the rest of her. “Get back down here,” I said. She looked at me and said “No” #noirfiction
She had a nice set of legs, and then a second, less-nice set she’d found in her foyer. That’s why she came to me. #noirfiction
Her legs were like a metaphor, and the imagery they brought to mind was extreme evocative #noirfiction
She had a body like a poem, and a face like a limerick #noirfiction
She was a real classy broad: top hat, monocle, tuxedo, twirled mustache… oh wait #noirfiction
Normally a dame like this would put me on every edge I had, but nectarines were in season and I had an entire bag. #noirfiction
She had a torso and then two weird lower limbs sticking out of the bottom of it. What were those things #noirfiction
I never cared for conversation, so I let my gun do the talking. Problem was, he was shy too #noirfiction
It’s a dirty job in a dirty city, but I’m not the cleanest guy so that’s fine by me. The name’s Paul Blart… Mall Cop. #noirfiction #blart
He had a face like a stack of pancakes and whenever he talked he sprayed butter and syrup everywhere #noirfiction
She stormed into my office like a hurricane, swinging her arms around and knocking over all my things. “Hey,” I said. #noirfiction
She had a face like this :) and a pair of legs to match < #noirfiction
She had a nice face. It was pretty. She was in my office. I was a detective! It was my first day of being a detective. #noirfiction
She had a pair of legs that ended in rollerskates and the kind of body that could stay upright #noirfiction
She had a face like a zen koan: thought-provoking but impossible to figure out #noirfiction
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Yahoo answers suddenly becomes useful
You and I define useful very differently.
Oh, I know this one. You have to sell the barometer to the janitor.
Remember when I did a huge Avatar sketch dump on my DA?
This is old stuff.
2010.Old as balls.my idol O___O so fantastic
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