i made this, you’re welcome. everyone post what level you find yourself in! im interested to know…
When I have to move back home this summer, I genuinely plan on showing this to parents to explain to them what I am now.
Love this
This sentence has five words.
Here are five more words.
Five-word sentences are fine. But several together become monotonous. Listen to what is happening. The writing is getting boring. The sound of it drones. It’s like a stuck record. The ear demands some variety.
Now listen.
I vary the sentence length, and I create music.
Music. The writing sings. It has a pleasant rhythm, a lilt, a harmony.
I use short sentences. And I use sentences of medium length.
And sometimes, when I am certain the reader is rested, I will engage him with a sentence of considerable length, a sentence that burns with energy and builds with all the impetus of a crescendo, the roll of the drums, the crash of the cymbals–sounds that say listen to this:
it is important.
holy shit
BECAUSE I NEED FLANDUS ON TWD, OK.
Though I’d probably die in happy convulsions from the epic amount of badassery but my life would be complete.
Btw, sorry, Conn, I forgot to draw your stupid fuckin’ rope so have a pair of machetes instead.
Oh my god. The look on Norm’s face is captured so perfectly. It’s an amazing piece of art all around but the way you captured that look.
So my mom sent this to me the other day. And I don’t know who it belonged to originally but props to them. But my mom thinks I have a problem. And I told her
“Of course, I admit that I have a problem. But really I can stop whenever I want.”
“I don’t believe you. Let me watch the Walking Dead while you sit in the other room.”
“I said I can stop when I want. I just don’t WANT to.”
I said look at that pic though. And she said thought you’d like that.
She will still love and accept me. And she is an enabler.
