Elissa's the name...
Hey i'm Elissa. I'm a female. I'm from Australia. I am a Uni student and this is my second year at university but is my first year in my new course Graphic Design. I like reading, drawing, singing, dancing, and being with my friends, both new and old :D
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Mock Ups for my second graphic design assessment. Posters for a fictional music festival. Inspired by the work of Ed Fella.
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Photoset reblogged from One Hell Of A Doctor
i made a thing
helpful as fuck
Are you a teacher because you should be one
Reblogging for future reference
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Photo reblogged from My Rock-Candy Passion
Birthday picture for my bestie elissajoys :) We’ve been super awesome best friends for 12 years now ever since I let her borrow my scissors in year 2 when we were like 7 or 8 xD I don’t get to see her much because we go to different Unis but I’ll always love her to bits, she is the most talented, funny and adorable girl on the planet <3
She wanted a pic of us at a cocktail party wearing these dresses :)
I can’t draw heels helpSo my absolutely amazing friend drew this for my Birthday the other day and i love her pretty face to pieces :D :D
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Photoset reblogged from CollegeHumor Staff Blog
Patrick Star is in a State of Permanent Shock [Click for full (updated) gallery]
He’s especially shocked the meme is still going.
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Photoset reblogged from One Hell Of A Doctor
laughing so hard at these Nigel Thornberry Gifs, I swear I die everytime
THE ALICE AND WONDERLAND ONE KILLED ME THOUGH.
‘in the golden after-BLARG’
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Post reblogged from One Hell Of A Doctor
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Photo reblogged from One Hell Of A Doctor
The Utensils were a happy family, just like any other. Fork was a loving, caring father, who worked at a bank, and Spoon was his beautiful wife, who owned a small business that allowed her to spend a lot of time with their son, Spork. Every day, when Fork came home from work, he gently clinked against the rim of Spoon’s face and asked how her day had been. She would go on and on about how her Aunt Bowl was letting anyone fill her up these days, and telling him he would never guess who they got a phone call from today (it was his brother, Knife), and he would just lean back against the china cabinet, staring at his wife’s beautiful reflective surface, and know everything was right in the world.
One day, however, everything was suddenly not right in the world at all.
Fork woke up in the silverware drawer and instantly knew something was wrong. He looked over to where Spoon normally slept, confused when he saw nothing but empty space. Or, at least, he thought it was empty. It took him a minute to see the small note left there. Oh no. God, no, he thought.
He picked up the note with shaking prongs, and read amid tears:
“Fork,
I’m sorry to leave you like this, but I just couldn’t face seeing you. It’s too painful. I’m not strong enough to tell you this to your face, and I know that makes me a coward. I know that makes me a horrible utensil. But I can’t do this anymore.
Do you remember Cow’s party the other night? The night she was so drunk she swore she jumped over the moon? Well, I met someone that night. His name is Dish. And we’re running away together.
Please, don’t try and find us. Dish makes me happy. He doesn’t spend all day staring at me, looking at himself in my reflection.
Goodbye, Fork.
-Spoon”
Fork collapsed to the ground, wishing he could tell Spoon that the reason he loved staring at her reflective surface so much, was because of the way her surface magnified everything around her, making it seem so much greater and more beautiful than people could see themselves as normally. Her personality did the same thing. It’s what he loved most about her. And what he would miss most of all.I CAN’T EVEN WITH THIS FUCKING SITE.
(Source: soy-un-vampido)
