#whyamitagging

[ceoofmetagala]

Fuck fuck fuck

Me in every otehr planet robobot fnafic

Why must I make myslef usffer like this oh and a few more kirby related ones;

I dotn want to osot teh ship shaming ones lol (the ships were metakirby and metasusie if couris)

[birdofnothing]

Lost and found and then lost again /// satori • — — #collage #analog #handmade #art #collageart #artcollage #dogen #zen #yin #yang #blackandwhite #oldbooks #rips #artwork #collageartists #whyamitagging #fucktag — #lost #and #found #and #then #lost #again #satori #• https://www.instagram.com/p/B3fRz-agFyh/?igshid=v5662iq2gq7u

[atticusnicolai-blog]

The most tumblr thing to do on tumblr (collage)…

This brought me right back to my childhood of cutting up the models in trashy magazines and de-beautifying their faces with my favourite Texta (it was navy blue by the way). It was the physical breaking down of this structured and overly unavailable aesthetic, which back then I wasn’t aware of doing, that in todays class really reinforced that seriousness in design almost ins’t relatable. That’s not to say you would design something funny around a serious issue. That has more to do with the perspective you’re trying to communicate.  But the motion of separating and breaking down the media was very valuable; in an abstracted way.  As mentioned in one of my first posts here (funnily enough about Neville Brody), design is an incredibly social platform. In fact, I really believe that design is one of the greatest powers in our world to cause change and is thriving in this way (but that’s a completely new post to explore). And if we take ourselves too seriously, we start to bog down in the little the little things and attune ourselves subconsciously to what were learning to use as a part of this course. Understanding communication. Designing communication. Communication design. BP115.  

But going back to this studio session. I really felt that everyone had fun! We were all kids again, playful and carefree (or at least I was). Not taking life in that moment too seriously.

On a bit of a tangent, this exercise also reminded me of the first time I saw this style of collage and attempted to recreate the aesthetic. I failed miserably so I’m showing anyone anything (truthfully I have since lost the files). It was the cover design for a very small indie magazine called Blame.

Blame Magazine

[chocchipius-blog]

NOOB LIFE

This one goes out to all those tumblr noobs, who have no idea what the hell is going on! DON’T BE AFRAID! YOUR NOT ALONE! DON’T PANIC!

If your like me, your finding it difficult to come up with something interesting to post that people will like, that will make you famous, which allows you to purchase a barn and a flock of sheep in the mountains of Scandinavia, where you and your discretely pregnant Brazilian girlfriend will live. Yes that is my dream, but the harsh realities of life will deprive me of that dream, so in due course I have decided to take the notion of NOT GIVING A CRAP WHAT PEOPLE THINK AND POST WHAT THE GOD DAMN HELL I LIKE :’) 

Don’t hate me

[strawberystarlights]

If any of you have gif requests of kpop stars, I'd love to here them. Feel free to drop them off in my ask, thankies. (つω⊂* )

[dinosaulongbao]

As enlistment day fast approaches, it dawns on me how much I am going to miss all the wonderful friends I have around me. All these people that have stuck by my side through thick and thin, who've replaced a huge void in my life and have become my family. The people in my life who've made me feel loved, feel treasured and wanted. It's been 20 years of ups and downs, years filled with heartbreaks and lost friends, but in a short space of two months, God's unfailing love and provision for me has never been clearer in my life. He truly is Jehovah Jireh, God our Provider. And often we do not see it, or take notice of it, but He's always there by our side, helping us along the way, egging us on when we're down and out. It was by His grace that I made it into TP Psych, and because of that, found friends that have loved me so selflessly. It was His hand working when I was put into a cell that I honestly did not want to be in at first, but putting me there and allowing me to grow so much. It hasn't been easy sacrificing the things I love for Him, but how can sacrificing rugby ever compare to His one perfect sacrifice, Jesus Christ? Others might have strong arguments and opposing views, but when The Lord's love and mercies are so real in my life, there is nothing I can do but sing praises to Him. Thank you to all the wonderful friends in my life, but most of all, thank you God for being the most real in my life.

[bakeddd-vibesss]

lol what up im on tumblr during school yo. ima rebel.