sassyicephoenix

masked-knight:

THIS IS AN EMERGENCY ANNOUNCEMENT TO ALL THOSE WHO HAVE BEEN IN CONTACT WITH ASKPETITEPUPPETEER IN THE LAST TWENTY FOUR HOURS AS OF FRIDAY, APRIL 18, 2014

I recently got word that she’s gone missing. Her parents are worried and they have no way of contacting her. Please, those in the Yorktown, VA vicinity keep a look out for this girl. Her name is Celeste Rone, she’s eighteen years old and is about 4’9” tall. She was last heard of today, April 18th 2014 at 12:50 PM EST. If you know any information on the whereabouts of Celeste or have spotted her, please contact me right away via submit box or email me at neoncookies4281@gmail.com. Please spread this, she’s one of my closest friends and I just want her to be safe and happy at home. I don’t know where she is, but I hope that someone who knows where she is sees this and tells us right away. We’re so worried, Celeste, please come home.

zanareid
phyxiated:

rainbowcranes:

Growing up, my dad had a rule. “You can’t get a tattoo. If you do, I will make you get it removed. Unless, that is, you join the army and can shoot a seagull in the eye from a mile away, or you have a near-death experience.”
On July 12, 2011, I rode my bicycle to the camp I worked at. On my way home, I rode down a hill, and stopped at the bottom. I looked both ways, and there was no car coming. I started to turn left when I got hit by a car going ~55 miles per hour. I completely shattered the windshield, and when the driver stopped, I was ejected back onto the road. The doctors in the emergency room were absolutely perplexed when I arrived, because they all agreed that I should have died, and they were amazed to release me 4 and a half hours later with only 16 stitches, a concussion, and a chipped tooth. During my recovery, I was angry and confused. A couple if days after my accident, I received cards from my eight year old campers. One of them drew a giant paper crane, and said, “if you fold a thousand paper cranes, you’ll get better”. 
Not being able to read, ride a bicycle, or put stress on my body, I cut up an old sudoku puzzle, went on YouTube, and learned how to make a paper crane. By the end of the day, I had a laundry basket full of black and white paper cranes. I kept making paper cranes, even after I made a thousand, and I ran into a dilemma. What do you do with paper cranes once you’ve made them? A girl in my class had committed suicide the same day I had my accident, and I brought a purple crane to her wake. Her family could not have been happier the moment I presented them with this crane. Something clicked in my head right there. I started giving them to people and hiding them in random places for people to find. I started making art with them, and they became a major part of who I was. 
This tattoo is symbolic of my accident, and could not represent me any better.

Im crying oh my god

phyxiated:

rainbowcranes:

Growing up, my dad had a rule. “You can’t get a tattoo. If you do, I will make you get it removed. Unless, that is, you join the army and can shoot a seagull in the eye from a mile away, or you have a near-death experience.”

On July 12, 2011, I rode my bicycle to the camp I worked at. On my way home, I rode down a hill, and stopped at the bottom. I looked both ways, and there was no car coming. I started to turn left when I got hit by a car going ~55 miles per hour. I completely shattered the windshield, and when the driver stopped, I was ejected back onto the road. The doctors in the emergency room were absolutely perplexed when I arrived, because they all agreed that I should have died, and they were amazed to release me 4 and a half hours later with only 16 stitches, a concussion, and a chipped tooth. During my recovery, I was angry and confused. A couple if days after my accident, I received cards from my eight year old campers. One of them drew a giant paper crane, and said, “if you fold a thousand paper cranes, you’ll get better”. 

Not being able to read, ride a bicycle, or put stress on my body, I cut up an old sudoku puzzle, went on YouTube, and learned how to make a paper crane. By the end of the day, I had a laundry basket full of black and white paper cranes. 
I kept making paper cranes, even after I made a thousand, and I ran into a dilemma. What do you do with paper cranes once you’ve made them? A girl in my class had committed suicide the same day I had my accident, and I brought a purple crane to her wake. Her family could not have been happier the moment I presented them with this crane. Something clicked in my head right there. I started giving them to people and hiding them in random places for people to find. I started making art with them, and they became a major part of who I was. 

This tattoo is symbolic of my accident, and could not represent me any better.

Im crying oh my god

rebornica

diepod-stuff:

ruinedchildhood:

Bikini Bottom just got real..

somebody tell me there’s a youtube link of the krusty krab trap beat they used in this.

snuffbomb
snuffbomb:

higurashi-massacre:

I asked Snuffbomb himself if he is bothered about my Laughing Jack yaoi pictures,so here was his answer,directly from himself!
SO DON’T COME SAY TO ME THAT HE WANTS TO KILL ME BECAUSE I DRAW YAOI ABOUT HIS AWESOME CREEPYPASTA CHARACTER LAUGHING JACK!!!!
And all thanks to Snuffbomb himself for understanding ^^
I enjoy drawing your Creepypasta character!U ROCK MAN!

HOLY FUCK! will people PLEASE stop putting words in my mouth! I do not in any way have anything against this artist. I do NOT want to kill her. In fact i think her LJxJeff yaoi are kinda funny. So this is me publicly saying i support this artist so dont you dare put words in my mouth telling her I dont support her are or want to hurt her… fucking seriously people what the hell is wrong with you? If you dont like the pictures she draws then fuck off you have no right to tell her to stop drawing what she likes.

snuffbomb:

higurashi-massacre:

I asked Snuffbomb himself if he is bothered about my Laughing Jack yaoi pictures,so here was his answer,directly from himself!

SO DON’T COME SAY TO ME THAT HE WANTS TO KILL ME BECAUSE I DRAW YAOI ABOUT HIS AWESOME CREEPYPASTA CHARACTER LAUGHING JACK!!!!

And all thanks to Snuffbomb himself for understanding ^^

I enjoy drawing your Creepypasta character!U ROCK MAN!

HOLY FUCK! will people PLEASE stop putting words in my mouth! I do not in any way have anything against this artist. I do NOT want to kill her. In fact i think her LJxJeff yaoi are kinda funny. So this is me publicly saying i support this artist so dont you dare put words in my mouth telling her I dont support her are or want to hurt her… fucking seriously people what the hell is wrong with you? If you dont like the pictures she draws then fuck off you have no right to tell her to stop drawing what she likes.