Make up by Lizzie Sharp
Photographer Alf Caruana
Model Miss Twisted
19.05.13
some of my personal favorites.
Oh my god, I’m literally crying here, words can’t describe…
(Source: lizzie-swaguire, via altnaever)
27.03.13
The next set of prints are now available! Woohoo.
I’d also like to take this opportunity to thank everybody who has come across my Pokemon fan art with adoration, its your guys’ interest in my art that keeps me doing what I love doing. Also, for me, drawing Pokemon in their exact likeness is a nostalgic feeling and I’m blessed to have grown up with these creatures… ya… whatever… call me a kid still.
Heres your prints… Imma go play muh DS now muahahaha.
hnnnngh I want that Trapinch print sooo muchhhhhh
(via musing-on-the-madness)
27.03.13
I AM SO FUCKING DONE WITH THIS WEBSITE LIKE I CANNOT.
I’VE BEEN LAUGHING FOR LIKE 5 MINUTES STRAIGHT.
Rule 1 of Tumblr: Don’t go on Tumblr when you are waiting for your brother to get out of the loo and need a wee.
21.03.13
Anonymous asked: Thought this was relevant to your existential crisis, it was a concept I recently heard about: Think of the vast expanse following your death as a mirror of the huge period of time before your life. They're equally as mysterious to us, but we only harbour fear over one.
True, I have thought about this, that we haven’t been alive forever. Thinking about it like that makes it easier to grasp the concept of death as a natural part of life. I try to realise how irrational it is to fear something that is a natural part of our existence and whatever comes afterwards was how it was always meant to be anyway, just as the time before we are born. Thank you for that :)
20.03.13
Owls confirmed to be the creepiest birds ever. LOOK AT THE FUCKING THINGS. If you fail to notice the one on the left fucking SWALLOWING a rat, then you have the dude singing some satanic chant or something next to him, and then you have those two other fucking psychos synchronized to make you feel creeped the fuck out with their soulless dance of FUCKING DOOM.
I have been meaning to reblog this FOREVER. One, I love that .gif, because it is somewhat hypnotic and unsettling. Two, the commentary is GOLDEN.
I want this as my screensaver for work. I wonder if that can be done.
(Source: tubaeric)
14.03.13
Trying to make sense of my existential crisis,
I think I realised today why the concept of my mortality horrifies me so deeply. I realise being alive and conscious is a privilege, and better to live and die than never to have lived. But whether one is incredibly lucky and privileged, like I am, or lead a life filled with perpetual hardship, like many, life is the only experience we ever really “know”, it is quite literally, everything. I can’t comprehend how great a loss death is because it is the ultimate loss, it is nothing. We are given everything and will suddenly be left with nothing.
That is why I stubbornly hold onto the belief that there is something more to death than nothingness. Surely there is a ‘something’ that persists, in whatever form that takes. My agnosticism is my spirituality and just as crucial to me as any religion.
12.03.13
