super cool blog time!!!

medik:

so my house got robbed last week and we lost about 10k~15k worth of items and in that includes a box of spare keys. in it included keys to all three of our vehicles. one car’s engine isn’t working, one car is with my brother and the third, our truck, is with my parents and i. we were warned there is a possibility the robbers will come back so we were just starting the process of trying to get our truck rekeyed.

well, last night, our truck was stolen.

i love my parents and it hurts me to see that they’ve lost so much. i’m 17, and jobs are scarce in my town unless i work out a special school schedule and i really can’t do that. but i want to help instead of sitting by idly and watching my parents stress over it like i have for the past week. i never really liked the idea of commissions because i feel that my drawings arent worthy of money but i’m desperate right now. i will work really hard on every drawing to make sure that it is worth your money i’m so sorry

i don’t want to just ask for donations, so i think the best thing to do will be commissions and i have set up a button on my blogs.

of course, my art can be viewed here and here.
oh my god all my sample art is fanart sorry :(

this would mean a lot to me and my family if you could please, please help; or even just spread the word. thank you so so so much

i can negotiate prices, i am honestly not sure how much i should even price them and if you think i should change them talk to me!!

if you can’t even do anything, for the love of whatever fucking deity you worship, reblog this.

Source: medik

I was shopping at Kohl’s today and overheard a conversation between a young girl and her older sister(maybe it was her mother, not sure.)

loweryi:

I was in the fitting room right next to them and overheard this.

Girl: “I want to dress like a boy. I don’t like skirts.”

Older sister: “No you don’t. You want to dress pretty, like a girl.”

“No, I like boy colors more!”

“You can wear girl clothes with boy colors, then.”

“…But what if I want to BE a boy!”

“Ew no! That’s stupid. You want to be a girl.”

“No I don’t.”

“Stop that. Yes you do.”

We happened to leave the fitting rooms at the same time and her sister left her alone for a bit. I went up to her and said, “Hey was that you I heard, saying you like boys clothes?” She nodded and said, “Yeah…” looking almost ashamed.

I gestured to myself—today I was wearing some dark bermuda shorts and a worn yellow tank with a striped collard shirt, not looking very girly at all. My hair is short anyways but I have it pinned up in a bun and I’m wearing dogtags and avengers wristbands. I said, “Hey, I dress like a guy a lot and it’s totally okay to do so. And you knew what? If you want to be a boy, that’s fine too. You are awesome.”

And I gave her a high five and told her that it’s not wrong to want to dress like a boy or be a boy before going back to help my mom with her shopping.

That was my day!