Claire Keane
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Tutorial Mon I made the mistake of saying “I thought about naming her Laurel” out loud Prolly name her Gale tho… Gunna name her Procella
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i dunno if anyone asked you this but, how much would the whole process cost to get such curvatures?
More metal rose
she certainly look awesome ! really wish to commission you for something tho i can’t find you’re price sheet
Wait Charie genuinely doesn't know Dutch kills people
i think that she know that you kill people....and might enjoy it as well cx
One of the many reasons why Democrats lost the House, Senate and the Presidency.
THE HORSES ARE PRETTY HIGH THIS YEAR
we are at the peak of a event that will simply catch us off guards...just like the secodn world war !
This may just be the cutest thing i’ve ever watched omg
And we should be afraid of such an thing... Man human are so afraid of everything
A man is driving down the road and breaks down near a monastery. He goes to the monastery, knocks on the door, and says, “My car broke down. Do you think I could stay the night?” The monks graciously accept him, feed him dinner, even fix his car. As the man tries to fall asleep, he hears a strange sound. The next morning, he asks the monks what the sound was, but they say, “We can’t tell you. You’re not a monk.” The man is disappointed but thanks them anyway and goes about his merry way. Some years later, the same man breaks down in front of the same monastery. The monks accept him, feed him, even fix his car. That night, he hears the same strange noise that he had heard years earlier. The next morning, he asks what it is, but the monks reply, “We can’t tell you. You’re not a monk.” The man says, “All right, all right. I’m *dying* to know. If the only way I can find out what that sound was is to become a monk, how do I become a monk?” The monks reply, “You must travel the earth and tell us how many blades of grass there are and the exact number of sand pebbles. When you find these numbers, you will become a monk.” The man sets about his task. Forty-five years later, he returns and knocks on the door of the monastery. He says, “I have traveled the earth and have found what you have asked for. There are 145,236,284,232 blades of grass and 231,281,219,999,129,382 sand pebbles on the earth.” The monks reply, “Congratulations. You are now a monk. We shall now show you the way to the sound.” The monks lead the man to a wooden door, where the head monk says, “The sound is right behind that door.” The man reaches for the knob, but the door is locked. He says, “Real funny. May I have the key?” The monks give him the key, and he opens the door. Behind the wooden door is another door made of stone. The man demands the key to the stone door. The monks give him the key, and he opens it, only to find a door made of ruby. He demands another key from the monks, who provide it. Behind that door is another door, this one made of sapphire. So it went until the man had gone through doors of emerald, silver, topaz, and amethyst. Finally, the monks say, “This is the last key to the last door.” The man is relieved to no end. He unlocks the door, turns the knob, and behind that door he is amazed to find the source of that strange sound. But I can’t tell you what it is because you’re not a monk
Oh man came on a cliff hanger.
you know....when you think about it, aren’t we impressed that those bloody door could be THE THINGS that we are supposed to be impressed for ? sapphire, emerald and even ruby ! why should we be that wanting the end when...we could just steal teh door XD
Whelp, I’m going to try something new I’ve never seen within the TF2 NSFW community, so here’s a Note Expansion, and here we have a femscout, of course, and were going to get her huge! I will hope to make at least 4-6 pictures for this Note Expansion, but don’t get your hopes up, cause lazy exists in me.
Starting weight: 115 lbs
1 like = 1 lb
1 reblog = 5 lbs
I will try my best to keep this up to date from day to day, and if I cannot do that, then I will try to do it every two/three days.
Looks like shes already ripping through pants! But there’s still more to come~ Keep pushing notes into her and get her huge!~
81 Likes = 81 lbs 29 Reblogs x 5 = 145 lbs
Total Weight = 226 lbs
Lets make her even bigger this time!~ Same numbers as before
Showing alot more and more with each note expansion~ Two more left guys, and she will probably never move again!
120 Likes = 120 lbs 53 Reblogs x 5 = 265 lbs
Total Weight = 385 lbs
Now lets make it more interesting:
1 Likes = 2 lbs 1 Reblogs = 10 lbs
Make her fat guys~<3
hehe she seem to like it XD
Found an awesome addition to the pyromancer’s mask it now has a jaw yay. Liz is having to much fun being godzilla sized and messing with the tiny people in the town. Also caused some damage around but why not have a little destructive fun time.
Yeah more booty for evryone
Where are your tattoos ?
Heh, Scout, my least favorite class in term of design =u= I honestly don’t like how he looks.
i do dislike the scout, design wise but heh wise crack and the kind ot getting beat up so easely heh, i do like it for the gameplay but the one that deserve the best on the design would....the demoman, seriously, what kind of peoples would you think as an scotish tavish one eye drunken explosive expert ! hehe
This is me in my “combat form“~ This way, I can at least fit inside buildings >u< Also, veeeery sexy fatass~<3
Pictures made by Fatonymous~
wow, for an combat form, your going to crush the compt with it XD
Rarity Joggin…bouncing…wobbling…SUCH GRACE!
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such massiveness in her moves XD she could easely beat any runner like that !
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so that was you who commish him to do this ! my goodness
Can we take a moment to appreciate how in three seconds, Disney tells us this movie is going to be about a woman taking down men?
Funny, I see it as showing us that the main character is inteligent and has a knack for military strategy
but if people want to reduce all that to gender, well… guess they free to do it?
i’m with night647 on that one, it very simple as it look but judging it to just one aspect is the same as judging an car by the look, someitme you get suprise !
GOOD episodes in American cartoons
-The episode is focused on an antagonist, giving them a fleshed out backstory only to have them effortlessly defeated by the hero
-A “heartless machine” has a moment of humanity
-A character gets pushed to the brink and becomes a villain (and it’s a permanent part of their character development)
-The nigh-unstoppable godlike being gets defeated by the weakest character
-A protagonist and antagonist are forced to work together to stop a common foe (bonus points if they end up having a newfound respect for one another)
-The protags are caught off guard because the villains are taking the day off
i actually find these moments to eb the best because it open the cartoons worlds and story even more than before plus we see how certain person lived before and after big event !
Behold the Starbucks latte. The delicious mix of espresso, steamed milk, foam, and add-ons to taste is ubiquitous in our culture.
Warren and Tyagi demonstrated that buying common luxury items wasn’t the issue for most Americans. The problem was the fixed costs, the things that are difficult to cut back on. Housing, health care, and education cost the average family 75 percent of their discretionary income in the 2000s. The comparable figure in 1973: 50 percent. Indeed, studies demonstrate that the quickest way to land in bankruptcy court was not by buying the latest Apple computer but through medical expenses, job loss, foreclosure, and divorce.
Giving up a latte or another such small extravagance in this environment wasn’t going to be enough. Yet the personal finance shills continued to tell people their problems were mostly of their own making.
This strikes me as being directly related to those jackholes who are enraged when someone poor has some small or relatively small luxury: they think this is how economics work.
I’m tired of feeling guilty for every tiny indulgence that makes me feel human.
This makes me remember a story a friend of mine told me.
He was in a college course for learning financial stuff, like how to invest wisely and shit like that because he was working for the local library system in their accounting department and had to be able to advise employees on how best to use the new investment options the library was offering.
So, the professor tells the class that they should ALWAYS be saving at least $25 per paycheck into a savings account even when it’s hard because that is the only way to get into the habit of saving and also the quickest way to having emergency cash, but it was better to do at least $50.
Not terrible advice, certainly, but… My friend said there was no way he could do that. The professor scoffed at him about high dollar luxuries like coffee shop drinks or name brand food or clothes or a computer or using the bus instead of a car.
Now, my friend did not own a car; he bike rode everywhere. His wife used the bus. Both he and his wife worked. He did not buy name brand food; he got cheap store brand food in bulk and only bought what he already knew would be used in his meal calendar planned for two months at a time. He brewed his own coffee at home. He kept his electricity usage to a minimum and taught his wife and children to do the same. His kids weren’t indulged with sweets or many toys. They didn’t buy candy or hobby items. They got the free local TV channels which they honestly only used to track weather on a salvaged TV they got from a friend. They only got new clothing when their kids grew out of the old or something of theirs was too worn to patch or repair and always from thrift shops. All their furniture was secondhand and usually picked cheap from garage sales. They made the agonizing decision to purchase a home instead of renting because the net savings over all were justifiable because the house payments were cheaper than renting. They budgeted for a total of ten dollars to be put in the savings account per month, not per paycheck.
My friend and his wife planned their expenditures down to the cent at least two months in advance to make sure they could make it. They constantly researched to find the absolute best value of every item they bought. Thankfully, my friend had the analytical mind for that kind of planning. No purchase ever went unremarked upon or without heavy consideration, no matter how small. They spent wisely and stretched every dollar as far as it could go.
My friend brought in a hand written copy of his budget (because he didn’t have a computer or printer and paper was an expense he built into the budget so he could do the planning) and showed it to the professor the next day in front of the class and asked, “Where do I squeeze out $25 per paycheck?”
The professor hemmed and hawed as he went through the budget. He kept starting to say something on one line or another and then would stop himself and go to the next. Sometimes he would say shit things like “where is your gas column?” “We don’t own a car.” He spent about twenty minutes staring at my friend’s carefully planned and managed budget and could not see a single place where it could be improved.
“I guess you can’t,” the professor said and was apparently so bitter about being wrong that my friend had to keep from laughing at him even though the entire experience had soured him something awful.
People who are not struggling do not understand how money works for poor people and just assume we are horrible at managing it instead of realizing we just don’t have any. Luxury items aren’t killing us; low wages and a shit economy are.
that the sad irony that is the economy, if your poor you cannot save because you don’t earn enough, its when you earn enough that you can save money...the thing is, i’m living in an similar situation and this is terrible
It’s High noon
no its hiiiiigh derp !!!
Small summer BB pic. Enjoy!
summer time baby !
