Curate, connect, and discover
Today I tried to dress like a character (because usually I’m dressed like a bum) so I’m wearing like wide leg jeans, this purple turtle neck, a little gold chain and a beige knit vest that hugs my girlies pretty nice, with my white cowgirl boots, an oversized green army jacket and my headphones. And I’m waiting at the train station and I see ANOTHER character coded person with tattoos all up their (pretty muscular) arms and neck, ripped jeans, bright colored shoes, that matched his headphones, and at least 3 layers very specifically exposed their tattoos, chains on their belt and just an outfit that radiates this persons vibe so distinctly. And we were both kinda bopping to our headphones on the platform and it made me feel very much like a cross over episode where two characters from different shows (Supergirl and Flash, or Hannah Montana and Wizards of Waverly Place, or Supernatural and Scooby Doo) meet and maybe the plots intersect, but maybe I’m just Jesse and he’s just Adam Sandler and Ganganam Style is playing in the background.
To the guy I saw on the side of the subway station hallway, using the free wifi to do things on a very clearly work laptop; you are so incredibly real for that but please brother. Please go home. I just know they don’t pay you enough for this.
This guy is my bestie.
day 9 - random chelsea street study WIP
this made me realize i am not as good at perspective as i thought i was…….,
might post final on main if its good 👍
I’m going to nyc to see a tree which btw I’m really looking forward to…The funny thing is spider man into the spider verse does take in nyc
Kiss me, I’m Irish
Or, another drawing of me and one of my best friends as I figure out how to draw like all those fancy tumblr artists I love
Any recommendations or pointers are greatly appreciated!!
He needed help. And how could I help a cowboy? What was the best way to help him? I have no fucking idea.
"All apologies man! What else could I say?"
Is it weird to say that when he said this, I had the best eargasm ever. It's not because it's spring and in this season women are particularly "in heat", but the thing is that he looked hot as hell when he said this to my dad.
Now, to help the man that accidentally spilled his coffee drink on my texan dad's shirt, I said that he was a dear friend of mine and that he didn't do that on purpose.
My dad looked at me as if I killed his dog Roofus. Acting as if I was innocent, I look back at him and say "What's up? You're surely not mad just because of a mere shirt getting dirty, are you? Come on now dad! Can you go inside and get me a cappuccino please?" by now I was only rambling. But nonetheless my dad nodded at the man and went inside.
"Thanks for getting me out of the dirt, doll. He was pissed as hell, thought he was gon beat the fuck outta me and I would never see the light again." he said while chuckling.
"Nah, don't sweat it. You know texan men have anger issues." I laugh.
"Name's Blaze by the way. Nice to meet you." he gave me his hand and I shook it while saying: "I'm Brooklyn. Nice to meet ya too! Are you new to town? Haven't seen ya round here before"
"Yeahhh. Got here a week ago. Moved from Dallas. Wanted to change scenery and got to Austin. People 've told me that they have pretty cowgirls 'roun here, you know."
Oh you sneaky little shit.
BRO one of my besties is going to NYC soon and I’m practically gonna beg them to take pictures-
I’d I had a nickel for every time a friend of mine has gone to NYC in the past couple months I’d have two. My grandparents are probably going back one time or another eventually... I’m gonna go insane I NEED to go sometime
Went to New York City and sketched and sketched and sketched...
Meet my character Rebecca Riddle-Brooks!🐰🥕 (named as Rebecca Rabbit from "Peppa Pig" hehe)
She is the character from my future book "On the pages of life" and my story "Friendship in the Big City". In this post you can get to know her better with the help of this questionnaire. It is written in Russian — my native language, but you can translate it through an online translator if you want☺️💜
I will show you more characters from this story! (I have a lot of them😆)
🗽Friendship in the Big City ("tag" to mark the posts dedicated to my story)
Master Bedroom New York Inspiration for a large transitional master light wood floor and beige floor bedroom remodel with green walls, a standard fireplace and a concrete fireplace
Day 13 - Urban In 1935, it was claimed in East Harlem that an 8-foot Alligator inside of their sewer systems, which was publicized intensely and spawned the claim and urban legend that there's Alligators all across NYC's underbelly, along with spawning the same rumours in other cities aswell. According to old stories, they were flushed down to the sewers, and found each other, quickly bonding with one another soon after to thrive. Realistically, the sewers arent healthy enough to have any fully grown alligators roaming underneath, especially in Manhattan. But there's been reports of rescuing small babies, so perhaps this is one of the most believable?