One question: Why do you do it?
Well your answer is probably "I can't draw!" You know why you can't draw? Because you never picked up a pooping piece of paper and pencil and actually tried to! So now, kids, I'm gonna teach you a little lesson about art:
RECOLORING AND STEALING ART AREN'T COOL! IT'S FOR NONCREATIVE PEOPLE!
You know, good drawers weren't born as good drawers. If you believe that, you're sadly mistaken. You know how they became good drawers? By actually drawing!
Also, you can get arrested when you steal people's art. Really.
Now, just grab a paper, grab a pencil, get your pencil sharpener, don't forget you big butt eraser that says "FOR BIG MISTAKES", and get some reference sheets, kids, cuz this is the first step of making your own art. Then you just look at the reference sheets and draw. IT'S THAT EASY!!
Did your picture turn out to look like a pile of poop on a log? No worries! With a little practice you can make that pile of poop on a log turn into a shiny poop on a log! And then in a matter of practicing, you can turn your art into the most awesomest picture EVER, which is the top level of art. :P
And if you think your poop on a log is so ugly that you don't wanna show it to the public, just use bases- they're less hated than recolors and stolen art. I use to use bases, but now I don't, and in my opinion, my art's pretty good.
Many great artists in this club use to be recolorers (and maybe art thieves, ya never know!) But they changed, and look at their art now!
So make a change today, and start drawing instead of recoloring.
Thanks for reading this. :P Extra thanks to those who don't recolor and steal art, or those who stopped!
Well your answer is probably "I can't draw!" You know why you can't draw? Because you never picked up a pooping piece of paper and pencil and actually tried to! So now, kids, I'm gonna teach you a little lesson about art:
RECOLORING AND STEALING ART AREN'T COOL! IT'S FOR NONCREATIVE PEOPLE!
You know, good drawers weren't born as good drawers. If you believe that, you're sadly mistaken. You know how they became good drawers? By actually drawing!
Also, you can get arrested when you steal people's art. Really.
Now, just grab a paper, grab a pencil, get your pencil sharpener, don't forget you big butt eraser that says "FOR BIG MISTAKES", and get some reference sheets, kids, cuz this is the first step of making your own art. Then you just look at the reference sheets and draw. IT'S THAT EASY!!
Did your picture turn out to look like a pile of poop on a log? No worries! With a little practice you can make that pile of poop on a log turn into a shiny poop on a log! And then in a matter of practicing, you can turn your art into the most awesomest picture EVER, which is the top level of art. :P
And if you think your poop on a log is so ugly that you don't wanna show it to the public, just use bases- they're less hated than recolors and stolen art. I use to use bases, but now I don't, and in my opinion, my art's pretty good.
Many great artists in this club use to be recolorers (and maybe art thieves, ya never know!) But they changed, and look at their art now!
So make a change today, and start drawing instead of recoloring.
Thanks for reading this. :P Extra thanks to those who don't recolor and steal art, or those who stopped!
Sandi:
Ribbon broke my heart,
I knew he would.
So what is he going to do?
I'd know if I could...
Gizbin:
SHUT IMBECILES, I'VE HEARD ENOUGH.
Killerpose:
People call me the terror.
People call me the selfish.
People call me the nasty.
People call me the cruel.
People call me the idiot.
People call me the stupid.
People call me the crazy.
People call me the annoying.
People call me the long lasting.
People call me the fishy.
People call me the curious.
People call me the laugh.
People call me the cheesy.
People call me the stubborn.
People call-
Everyone: SHUT IT!!
Ribbon broke my heart,
I knew he would.
So what is he going to do?
I'd know if I could...
Gizbin:
SHUT IMBECILES, I'VE HEARD ENOUGH.
Killerpose:
People call me the terror.
People call me the selfish.
People call me the nasty.
People call me the cruel.
People call me the idiot.
People call me the stupid.
People call me the crazy.
People call me the annoying.
People call me the long lasting.
People call me the fishy.
People call me the curious.
People call me the laugh.
People call me the cheesy.
People call me the stubborn.
People call-
Everyone: SHUT IT!!
Blood's Past
Chapter One:
T.D.
Ten year old Miles Blood Prowler wakes up and walks downstairs to eat breakfast "Good Morning Honey" said Erica Prowler (Miles Mom) "Morning mom!" said Miles happily, "where is dad?" "Oh your dad went to work early this morning" Zoey walks down stairs and tackles Miles playfully and the two go outside and play. Erica goes to the T.V. and turns it on then the news comes on "I have just received that Dr. Robotnik has attacked the robot manufactureing factory" an explotion is heard "Oh no thats where West works!" said Erica "there are survivors here is a list of names" "West Prowler! Kids get in the car now" "Okay mom" said Zoey and Miles,
Two Hours Later...
"It was Dr. Robotnik! he has gone insaine" said West weakly "Miles here i grabed this for you" West hands Miles a small computer "What is this dad?" West coughs "its a computer with a voice i call it T.D."
Chapter One:
T.D.
Ten year old Miles Blood Prowler wakes up and walks downstairs to eat breakfast "Good Morning Honey" said Erica Prowler (Miles Mom) "Morning mom!" said Miles happily, "where is dad?" "Oh your dad went to work early this morning" Zoey walks down stairs and tackles Miles playfully and the two go outside and play. Erica goes to the T.V. and turns it on then the news comes on "I have just received that Dr. Robotnik has attacked the robot manufactureing factory" an explotion is heard "Oh no thats where West works!" said Erica "there are survivors here is a list of names" "West Prowler! Kids get in the car now" "Okay mom" said Zoey and Miles,
Two Hours Later...
"It was Dr. Robotnik! he has gone insaine" said West weakly "Miles here i grabed this for you" West hands Miles a small computer "What is this dad?" West coughs "its a computer with a voice i call it T.D."