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Just doodling more hazbin hotel shit like the loser I am

#hazbin hotel #hazbin demon #hazbin oc #hazbin angel dust #hazbin edit #hazbin alastor #hazbin husk #hazbin art #hazbin sir pentious #hazbin vaggie #hazbin niffty #hazbin charlie

Wow another Hazbin Hotel edit ? No way !!

#hazbin hotel #hazbin demon #hazbin edit #hazbin husk #hazbin alastor #hazbin angel dust #hazbin charlie #hazbin vaggie #hazbin niffty #hazbin sir pentious #hazbin oc

The Hotel Hazbin is my life. And Angel Dust is my daddy. I love them. I love all of it :’))

#hazbin hotel #hazbin edit #hazbin vaggie #hazbin demon #hazbin alastor #hazbin angel dust #angel dust #hazbin charlie #hazbin niffty #hazbin art #hazbin husk

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it’s october third.

just want to remind you that it’s october third.

halojay

This movie was greatly underrated

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Reblog if you didn’t write My Immortal

We’re going to find the author by process of elimination.

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Poems I Hate About Myself #8

Past is defined as a noun.

It means the time/ period before the moment of speaking or writing.

I find that word ironic.

My past defines me.

See, people often tell you that your past does not define you,

That it is only the you that matters now.

But then why do you always tell me about who I am because of my past?

Because of mistakes, promises, bad days and mood swings?

Well, my past defines me.

I am a bitch, a total slut, a heartbreaker

I am over-emotional, awkward, a freak

I am unwanted. I am hopeless.

My past defines me as someone who should roll over and die,

Someone who will go no where because me and my dreams are trash.

But

Those are all the things that you called me.

You are just one voice out of a million.

Yet, yours will always speak the loudest.

But I will not allow it to this time.

I will tell you what my past defines me as

I am creative, I am glowing with beauty inside and out.

I am funny, intelligent, and have more love to give than you ever will experience in your whole life

I am a broken heart that wrapped itself up and kissed away the bruises because I knew crying about it wouldn’t make it heal

I am a weed in the sidewalk growing, because I don’t know I’m supposed to be there, but I don’t care either.

I am sorry, that you,

Try to take my light to cast a better shine from yourself.

I am sorry your dull light can barely fill an empty closet filled with the stolen treasures of others.

My past defines me.

The me now defines me.

But you, will never define me.

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everything is going to be alright, maybe not today, but eventually

moonkitty

WHY IS DRAWING HANDS SO FUCKING HARD

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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

rubykgrant

you just gotta figure out how to do the mitten thing! (everybody does it differently, so whatever works for you)

make a little mitten shape, a bump for the big thumb muscle, a line for where you want to knuckles to be (and where the fingers end), and you can work out how the hand does hand things~

you can make them more simple or more real, however you want! hands are weird, so don’t worry if they keep looking wrong for a while, once you figure out what works for you, it’ll click. If you practice like 10 or-so basic hand shapes, you can make slight variations on all those, and 10 turns into 20 different hand poses~