Shout Out To Allan, The Only Real Doll Who Knew How Toxic Everything Was

Logan: OH SHIII I’M LATE FOR SCHOOL

Logan: …oh wait I’m 27. *lays back down*

Logan: *shoots back up* I’M THE TEACHER

VILLAINOUS GREENLIT!!

GUYS HOLY FUCKING SHIT. THEY ANNOUNCED IT IN THE CONFERENCE! There’s more shorts on the way, COMICS, a 11 minute chapter for Black Hat and a pilot for the series!! IM CRYIN’G

forgot to even post this

Only boy who can pull off looking malicious whilist giving a hug : Davfrien

:h

Danny is not used to hugs. Click for clearer image

My favorite part about seeing the Barbie movie is how much fun everyone had with it.

There was so much pink

Everywhere

People dressed up, the color coordinated. There was a pink balloon arch by the door and the concession stand had Barbie ballon’s. The employees wore pink shirts and sunglasses.

During the movie the audience was thoroughly engaged people laughed, a lot. Hearing everyone react to the little nods and jokes was so fun. The whole theater had a sense of community that isn’t very common anymore.

It was just fun

If Mattel doesn’t actually make and sell the Depression Barbie™ they are missing out on a golden opportunity

Doctors never talk about that symptom of depression where the fanfic your reading is so good and aligns so well with your irl problems that you feel the whole in your chest yawn a little bit wider knowing as you read this glorious fantasy you’re subjecting yourself to the crushing truth that it will always remain just a fantasy. Happiness, so tantalizingly close, just enough for you to feel how *soft and warm* the happiness feels on the tips of your over extended fingers…gone the instant the story ends.

Also you’re so busy being sad you can’t fully hyperfixate on the amazing writing which is just not fair

kenergy on point

Quarters only, please [x]

(done in procreate)