DreaminInToons

A young woman named Melissa loved making art, and practiced fangirling all day long to become the very best in all her town. But one day, she was completely stumped. She looked around her room, full of art pieces featuring mystical waist vests, sci-fi landscapes of a futuristic London, and a portrait of Emma Stone that looked so real, you could start a conversation with it. But nothing inspired her. Had she really created everything there was to create? Depressed, she looked out her window, and made a wish on a nearby hipster for inspiration to return to her. The next morning, she sprung out of bed, and used her skill in fangirling to create

I didn't get how people could do this, tears streaking down they're face, being oh-so-'artistic' as they spatter paint over they're masterpiece. It's so fuckin' stereotypical. It's so fuckin' stupid. I drop the brush and paint and take the yellow, looking down and fixing the newspapers. I decide to grab more newspapers. I drop it, spread it, and make sure it's good enough. Once I am satisfied, I grab the yellow paint bucket again and just tip it downward at the top of the canvas, having tons of fun and watching it drip down the easel. I proceed to grab the black paint bottle and open it, smiling goofily. I aim and squeeze, feeling like a chil