If you love TUMBLR, reblog this.
The notes.
You don’t belong here if you don’t reblog this
People say that tumblr is a good place for new artists, but I’m almost entirely in disagreement. People judge how good your art is by how many notes it has here quite frequently, and not as many people give critiques here as they do on dA. The last thing a new artist needs is discouragement.
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I disagree with this post.
I have improved a lot while surfing tumblr.
Im almost able to art.
I agree with dan, tumblr has greatly helped
didnt you just joined tumblr?
I guess you can say haha, even though I’ve been on for a month my art has improved, if you compare my first post to what I do now.
you’ll improve more.. dont worry. just a couple of months.
I’ll give you two examples of two artists who made huge improvement this year:
Putuk:
started as:
ended like:
and Amanda:
started here as:
now:
my turn this is me
Then:
Now:
:D
Then:
Now:
Now that’s an improvement
Then:
Now:
Then
Now
((One of the first drawn answers on askcutiepie, from a year ago.
The most recent picture of Cutie Pie I drew on Monday
dat improvement!))
Then:
Now:
OOH! I WANT TO ADD TO IT TOO!
Then:
Now:
who say that tumblr is’t a god place for artist
Every time it appears on my dash.
I will reblog it.
So simple yet so clever
Tick tock goes the clock
He cradled and he rocked her
Tick tock goes the clock
Even for the Doctor
Tick tock goes the clock
And now what shall we play?
Tick tock goes the clock
Now summers gone away
Tick tock goes the clock
and all the years they fly
Tick tock goes the clock
Your love must surely die
Tick tock goes the clock
We laughed at fate and mocked her
Tick tock goes the clock till River kills the Doctor
While a sucker is born with each tick of the clock, a cheater is born with each tock betwixt.
-Doc Scratch
THAT IS ISO COOL I LOVE ITHIS FOREVER I WANT IT ON MY WALL FOREVER
Tick tock, the arena’s a clock
Mom makes epic Doctor Who costume for son
Everybody wants to be the Doctor, but unfortunately Matt Smith’s trademark tweed jacket doesn’t come in everyone’s size. Fortunately for this kid, he’s got a crafty mom who found a way to fashion an Eleventh Doctor jacket that fits him perfectly, and she even fashioned his wheelchair into a sweet TARDIS.
I feel happy and sad for this kid :’(
Here’s another little thing I did with my 5 year old brothers. They knew quite a few character names, so I wanted to see if they knew them all.
OMFFGGG
im gonna die that’s the cutest
MY
HEART…
CUTE <3
Some Nights Tumblr Version.
Based off this post.
Lyrics:
Some nights, I stay up staring at my laptop
Some nights, I don’t sleep at all
Some nights, I ‘m glad that my dash is never ending
Some nights, I wish I could log off
But I still stay up, I still read your posts
Oh Lord, I’m still not sure why I’m awake at four
What do I scroll for? What do I scroll for?
Most nights, I don’t know anymore…
Oh whoa, oh whoa, oh whoa oh oh
Oh whoa, oh whoa, oh whoa oh oh
This is it, these are ship wars
What are we fighting for?
Why don’t we read fanfic already?
I was never one to sleep at night - save that for those who have a life
Post twice as much and get half as many likes, but here feels come again
To stay for a while
But that’s alright; I blog from in my bed tonight
I blog because I’m wonderin’ just who I, who I, who I am
Oh, who am I? mmm… I have no life
Well, some nights, I wish that my dash would end
‘Cause I could use some friends for a change
And some nights, I’m scared I’ll hit post limit again
Some nights, I always hit, I always hit…
But I still stay up, I still read your posts
Oh Lord, I’m still not sure why I’m awake at four
What do I scroll for? What do I scroll for?
Most nights, I don’t know…
So this is it? I sold my soul for this?
Left my social life for this? Or do I have no friends because of this?
(/awkward pause where I didn’t know what to write/)
So log on.
Log on.
Log on,
OH LOG ON!
Well, that is it guys, that is all, scroll twelve pages down and I’m bored again
Ten years of this, and only bloggers understand
I’m not sticking ‘round with my folks downstairs; Sorry to leave, mom, I had ship pairs
I’m going to be forever alone, all dried up from my laptop brightness
My heart is breaking for my OTP and the con that they call “love”
‘Cuz when they look into each other’s eyes…
Man, you wouldn’t believe the most amazing things that can come from…
Some terrible writers…ahhh…Oh whoa, oh whoa, oh whoa, oh oh
Oh whoa, oh whoa, oh whoa, oh oh
The other night, you wouldn’t believe the fic I just read about my OTP
I wish it would update already
I wish you’d tag all of your stuff, man.
Why won’t you tag all of your stuff, man? oh…
I’m never logging off
Why would I ever log off Tumblr… oh …
Oh, oh whoa, oh whoa, oh.
THIS IS THE TUMBLR ANTHEM
IF YOU DO NOT REBLOG THIS YOU MIGHT AS WELL LOG OFF AND OR SHUT DOWN YOUR BLOG BECAUSE ALL OF TUMBLR HAS REJECTED YOU.
To jordan-haruka: While this is good, you just became a total douchebag by telling people to delete their blogs and log off because this didn’t cross their dash.
Now you log off and sit in a corner for an hour and think about what you did.
Applause
