osunism:

immaplatypus:

snarling-through-our-smiles:

san-likes-ashitaka:

iconuk01:

ihascookies:

jackfrost-flakes:

tahnospanties:

missjudygarland:

cammadanar:

This was a big deal once.

Look at the CG animation on hair now:

oh my god, i remember watching the special features of the incredibles and they kept saying how difficult violet’s hair was to animate.

excuse me i think we’re forgetting someone else’s beautiful hair

YOU’RE RIGHT

Are we really overlooking the Disney/Pixar character with 2,320,413 individually animated hairs?

Originally posted by fadingchildhoodmemories

can’t forget this lil Dreamworks lady’s hair

One of the senior animators actually spent six fucking years trying to write a new program to animate Rapunzel’s hair.

adding to the comment above, it turns out that disney had to actually hire someone with a PhD in animating human hair to get rapunzel’s hair correct

a PhD in hair

Hair is serious business!

shuffahlong:

lifeofamooseboy:

roxylalonde:

airyairyquitecontrary:

The vet suggested a shirt instead of a cone for my cat. Fun Fact: Most Cats wear baby sizes 0-3 months. - Imgur

this cat is more grunge than i could ever be

omg

sorry, not sorry

chefpyro:

theconchnorris:

chefpyro:

Ah yes, the McElroy brothers, Griffin……Trevor, and……. uhhhhhhhhh

franklin

That’s it, thank you

buddy-berry:

“Share?”

“no”

“shaRE?!”

“NO NO NO!”

chefpyro:

ghostronaut:

lotsabullshit:

narwhalsarefalling:

toxicteacups:

bopdawoo:

skyereminiscing:

indierocklobster:

CAN SOMEONE EXPLAIN TO ME HOW THE FUCK DANNY PHANTOM’S SKIN GETS MORE TAN WHEN HE TURNS INTO A MOTHERFUCKIN GHOST 

Electricity. He burn.

him toasty

extra crispy

aesthetics

I hope this clears things up

NO

#going toast

sarkysart:

“Yikes!”  -Rash Candybutt

He ate a lemon.

teatenda:

stubbornpotato:

“That right there is the phone. Now let’s talk about the phone. Can we talk about the phone, please, Sans? I’ve been dying to talk about the phone with you all day, OK? “W.D. Gaster,” this name keeps coming up over and over again. Every day Gaster’s calls get sent back to me. W.D. Gaster! W.D. Gaster! I look at my phone, and its full of messages for W.D. Gaster!  So I say to myself, “I gotta find this guy! I gotta go up to his office and put his messages in the guy’s goddamn ears! Otherwise, he’s never going to get it and he’s going to keep coming back down here.” So I go up to Gaster’s office and what do I find out, Sans? What do I find out?! There is no W.D. Gaster. The man does not exist, okay? So I decide, “Oh shit, buddy, I gotta dig a little deeper.” There’s no W.D. Gaster? You gotta be kidding me! I got my phone full of Gaster! All right. So I start marchin’ my way down to Alphys in the lab and I knock on her door and I say, “Alphys! Alphys! I gotta talk to you about Gaster.” And when I open the door what do I find? There’s not a single goddamn desk in that lab! There…is…no…Alphys in the lab. Sans, half the people in this building have been made up. This lab is a goddamn ghost town.”

This is how i felt when i was first found out about gaster

based on this

#open the video and read along im wheezing

infamouslydorky:

scootis-pootis:

infamouslydorky:

g04tm34t:

scootis-pootis:

infamouslydorky:

“Gaze into the Iris”

“gaze into this bloody iris with yer’ good eye”

Bombyatta

steakbatter:

art blockgfb