An instrumental mashup? That’s right. Here’s this cool juxtaposition of the “Science is Fun” track from Portal 2 with the end credits theme from Tron Legacy. Could this get any nerdier?

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30 Day Monster Girl Challenge 4: Naga
So I really didn’t want to do this today because it’s hot and urgh and how do you even draw snakes
so
I made myself draw it with my left hand
and then I picked my colour palette with my eyes shut.
Rule of life; If you have to do something you don’t want to make a game out of it to spite it.
… I think she’s called Laisha but I’m not sure goddamn this is a mess though.
Oh and while we’re at it, here’s a lipsync exercise we did using Noodles (basically putting this up because it’s better than the other one ahahahaha ah haa… ha).
Character, background and audio file provided by VFS.
I mentioned this animation exercise that I did at VFS in the stream and yeah okay here you go :)
The character, Noodles, and the background were provided by the school. The task was to animate him notice the bulb is dead, change it, then leave the room when someone calls him on the speaker. We didn’t get given the soundclip in the end so that’s why he falls off the chair ahahaha yep 8T
No, really. Honest question. I don’t know. I’m not sure why. It’s just, I have these insanely strong emotions when it comes to film and cartoons.
Like, not even individual films, just the entire medium. I love all types of art, but there’s something about film that I feel inherently connected to. I see a reel of film or an animation cell and I legitimately get emotional about it. Damaged nitrate film makes me genuinely sad. I get tingles when I see the circular countdown numbers and hear the pips. Seeing film restoration documentaries make me cry more than ones about saving kids in third world countries. I know, I’m horrible, but I have more immediate feelings for film than other human beings.
Don’t get me wrong I love living things too, and yes okay I would save the puppy from the fire before the two-reeler if I had to choose, but I don’t know if I would save me before it. I’m not even being dramatic, I’m being pragmatic. Maybe it’s because I’ve always had trouble understanding what reality is, or, rather, how people decide what is real. I remember having a real argument with an adult (I can’t remember who) when I was a kid about cartoon characters being real. They kept telling me that they weren’t, but I couldn’t accept that; because both of us knew who they were, what they were like, how they spoke and felt and what they’d done, and more people knew about that person than about either of us. That character was known to the world, and influenced it. To me, that meant that we were less real than the character, and I think I still believe that- we’re certainly less permanent.
Anyway I don’t know why this came up I just had a really weird night’s sleep and sometimes I have feels about things.
