I have little talent but way to may ideas that I just have to share. 18, experimenting with any pronouns
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Skellytheskeleton - Tired Stick Figure - Tumblr Blog
I post something sad and the literal first thing I happen to wake up to is a s*xbot. Aaaah tumblr. You bot riddled nightmare of my favorite platform. How could I ever live without you. Also the autocorrect for tumblr is ass.
Sometimes I have very melancholic thoughts that I want to write down but I don’t. I want to write them down, to share them to others so that I don’t feel quite so alone with these thoughts. So that maybe someone can relate. I don’t because when I do try to write them down I; forget the thought, I can’t find the right words, or something else. It’s gotten to the point where I’ve told myself I should just record the thought then write it down but I never seem to be able to do it. I always seem to be in a situation where I can’t sit down and record a sad monologue for later. Idk. Shit suck. Guess it doesn’t matter in the end cause I end up forget about it anyways.
Update to the last post
The creature was to short so I glued some pencils to it to add height. The fact it can stand is a miracle! I love my skrungly little fellow <3
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I covered the entire thing in googly eyes. :)
Also could not for the life of me get the card board into a round shape even with a bowl so it looks a little fucked up. 
This is for my English class believe it or not. Specifically a Frankenstein project. My teacher told us we could either make the monster from Frankenstein or make our own monster as long as the colors and materials had some symbolic reference to the book. I clearly chose to make my own monster. I was going for jellyfish creature but the finished product sort of reminds me of a hermit crab. Also it was supposed to be a hat originally but that didn’t work out as intended , although I can still technically put it on my head and it will probably stay. Maybe.
two art thingies. I had a third thing but I appear to have misplaced it. If I find it I'll post it. Maybe. Anywho, I think I'm gonna start posting all the art I make in a month at the end of the month.
Technically speaking I posted the Pixilart thing about a month ago but Imma post it here too!
I have art I want to post but I don’t know where to post it:(. I have the main the options of Twitter, Tumblr, and DeviantArt but it feels weird to post on any of them.
I haven’t posted an DA in forever. Honest I haven’t even touched the damn site up until yesterday to see a reference of one of my characters.
I’ve posted art here maybe 2 time within the past year 3. It feels weird to go from only writing the occasional post to drawings or something.
And Twitter is… Twitter just is.
Imma post something soon anyways. I just like to complain. Makes me feel better. Plus if anyone says something mean I can ignore them.
Just realized the notifications I keep getting are in fact Not the tumblrbot trying to get me to use it but instead people seeing my post and shit. I feel stupid now. How have I not once thought to press the activity tab. I’m going to fling myself off of my roof.
Oh god. Oh fuck. I just learned my younger sibling is nonbinary. They’ve felt this way for awhile now and I didn’t know. I share a room with them and didn’t know. I feel so stupid cause they literally painted the nonbinary flag and I didn’t take the hint. I’m a fucking maroon. I thought they were just a normal girl and never thought of them as nonbinary. I’m going to be as supportive as I can like I do with my other nonbinary or trans friends but I know I’m going to get it wrong sometimes. I will be the most supportive sister to ever exist and will help them through whatever they may face. If they eventually feel like the nonbinary thing wasn’t truly their thing I will support that. If they continue to be nonbinary I will also support that. I’m so fucking stupid
I have been watching a lot of videos about murder and keep hearing stuff like “Dismembered after death”. Like how the hell do you get dismembered before death? I don’t know if I’m just stupid so correct me if I’m wrong.
Toxic things in my life #1
For privacy purposes I will be calling the subject of this story K.
The most toxic person I’ve been in a friend group with has to be K. She was the kind of person how enjoyed causing drama where ever she went. One example being the time she got all of my female friends to go after our male friend because he was dating another friend of ours. I did try to be her friend but that failed spectacularly. It went basically like this, I was following her around ,because that’s what I do, and she just stopped and turned to face me and just said to stop trying to be her friend and that she didn’t like me. She has done other things that don’t really affect me so i won’t be talking about them but she wasn’t the best person. I haven’t talked to her in awhile so I don’t know what she’s been up to but from what I’ve heard she’s stopped being so dramatic.
Creepy Thing #5. The white figures.
I have seen figures in the corners of my eyes for years now. I have seen things that look like Slender Man while driving through forest, shadows in my bathroom that look like Eyeless Jack, or even things like in story #4. These figures have always have white on them either it be their bodies or an article of clothing. I have dubbed these this the white figures. The white figures send fear into my very being and soul. They make me feel unbelievable amounts of dread even with the fact that the color white it’s self has meanings of piece and harmony.
Along with the white figure I also see black figure that I call, you guessed it, black figures. These black figures are completely black with absolutely no colors. These are the figures I see most often now a days but they used to be less common. I used to fear them just like I did the white figures but now they are just a normal part of life. They do give me a startle sometimes but nothing to bad. The color black is normal associated with many bad things but the black figures I see almost feel homely sometime. like if I stopped seeing them something just wouldn’t be right.
As I’ve grown the white figures have become much, much less common and the black figure are just kind of there. Once I afraid of both but now I’ve gotten more used to them. What I find weird now is the fact that the black is what makes me feel safe and at home while the white sends me into a spiral of dread and fear. Everything about this is weird but I know in the end none of this is real. It’s all in my head.
Creepy things #4. The face.
Context, like with my living room you can take a left to get to the kitchen but instead of taking another left you take a right, although if you take a right at my bathroom you get to my brothers room which at that point was just an empty room.
When I was about 12 or so I had gotten hungry. Normally when that happens I just go to my pantry or refrigerator to forge for food like the rat I truly am but this night was different. At that time I was still irrationally afraid of the dark and didn’t like walking past my very dark bathroom. I would always peak my head out of the room to check if it was safe to leave and then sprint to the kitchen.
That night I was feeling much more confident the usual so I just planned on striding out of my room and into the kitchen but when I was at my door I stopped. I suddenly had a dreadful feeling fill my body and decided to poke my head out. I opened the door to my room at poked my head out just enough to look around. First I looked at the kitchen, all clear, bathroom, nothing in site, and just as I was feeling safe I turned my head to the right and saw a face. I was a large human face but I was to big to be human. It’s eyes were unnaturally big and took up most of the face along with a sinister smile that reached from nonexistent ear to nonexistent ear. The thing had no nose and and pale white skin with clumps of gray hairs adorning its head.
When I was that inhuman creature I slammed the door to my bedroom shut so fast and so hard it should have woken everyone in the house. No one, not even my sister whom I share a room with, woke up. My sister is a relatively light sleeper and should have woken from the loud noise the door had made as it hit the wall or the loud scream that came from my mouth.
It is very easy to say I quickly lost interest in going out of my room for any sort of sustenance that night and my hunger was replaced only by fear. Even just remembering this makes me oddly sick to my stomach or maybe it’s the fact I eat three hotdogs. Who knows?
Creepy thing #3. In the dark.
Context time, my aunt lives right next to us in a movable trailer house. She normal comes over to eat at out house but at that time she had gotten home late and was to tired to to so.
My aunt had gotten home later then she normally would from work and was to tired to come get food from my house, so my mom made me and my sister go give her a burger for dinner.
Me and my sister walked over to her house and my sister knocked on the door. I had appointed myself as look out to make sure no one snuck up on us. As I was looking around I looked into the area that lead into the backyard. It was night so I couldn’t really see anything in the dark passed from what was luminated by the light of my phone and any lights in the distance.
As we were waiting for my aunt to answer the door I could have sworn I saw what looked to be to human figures standing in my backyard. I couldn’t tell if the were facing us or not cause they were just outside of the reach of my light source but I could defiantly see the outline. The two figure were standing in front of another light source from a neighbors back porch light so you could just make out the silhouettes.
When I saw then I froze up and luckily my aunt open her door and took the food from my sister. After the exchange my aunt closed the door and I started off back toward my front door, my sister in close pursuit.
When we got in my sister asked me why I hurried into the house so fast and that’s when I told her what I had saw. She looked at me as if I was crazy, she has always said I was, and that it was all in my head. It probably was just in my head. Shadowy figure I see is always just in my head. Monsters don’t exist. I’m just losing my mind.
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Creepy thing #2. My snake mom dream.
A little context, I was about 4 and was forced to take a nap at my Pawpaw’s house. My mom and aunt were in the room over which is the kitchen while I was in the living room.
I’ve never had many dreams in my life. Most of the dreams I have had would and still do make no sense or even worse have ended right before I die. This particular dream was a very weird one that scared me when I was young but now it just makes me think, why?
In the dream I was in the car with my sister and mom. At first I was looking out of the window a saw what looked to be the side of a mountain. We were going up a mountain and for some reason I new we were going to a graveyard even without anyone saying anything.
I stopped looking out the window and looked towards my mom to look out the front window and saw she had no skin on her body. Me being 4 imagined her just being weirdly pink. I was right behind the passenger side seat but already knew that her missing skin was in that seat. I wasn’t scare but instead felt as if this was just a chore that had to be done on a regular bases.
My mom had turned her head a bit to say something to me and my sister that I can’t remember at all, but what I do remember her getting cut off my a loud crashing noise from in front of the car. We looked at what had made the loud noise and found it to be what I can only describe at one of my moms previous skins. Oddly it was fully clothed and looked like just a clone of my mom just skinnier.
My mom stopped the car when she saw it and I looked to the other side window to see several other cars containing some of my other relatives. One of the vehicles had my Pawpaw, Mawmaw, and uncle in it. My uncle had his door open and his leg was hanging out as my Mawmaw yelled at him to get his leg back in the car and shut the door. It was honest to god the funniest part of that dream and I could totally see him doing that cause he was a teenager at that point in time and definitely had that type of personality.
Anyways, After I looked back at the living pile of skin I saw a light appear behind me and then woke up. I was scared shitless by that dream and immediately ran to the kitchen crying. I told my mom and aunt about the dream and they were so very confused. In the end I was to scared to go back to sleep and I just kind of sat in the kitchen with my mom and aunt and ate mac and cheese.
Creepy thing #1. The dark bathroom.
For some context my bathroom is right outside my bedroom, so when you exit my room you’re looking right into the bathroom and have to take a left to get to my living room.
Now onto the story!
When I was about 9 I was in my bedroom and heard my mom call me into our living room. I exited my room to go see what my mom need from me and saw my bathroom door was wide open. I stopped outside the door and stared into the bathroom for what appeared to be no reason. There was nothing there but an unnatural darkness the seemed to just consume any light that entered the small room. I stood outside the dark bathroom for a few minutes until I suddenly screamed. I ran to my mom in the living room, where she was sitting on the couch with my aunt, and told her what had happened. The thing that still confuses me to this day is that she told me she hadn’t called for me and she and my aunt hadn’t heard me scream. When I was heading back to my room I looked into the bathroom and it looked perfectly normal. I could see the faint outline of all the objects in the room unlike earlier when I could see nothing. I went back to my room and asked my sister ,who was in the room the whole time, if she had heard me scream but she hadn’t either. It confused me because I was right out side my bedroom and right next to the living room. No one heard me scream, no one noticed me pause. For everyone else I walked out of my room and then ran to the living room for no reason.
Thinking about it now fills me with a dread but I don’t know why. Maybe something was in the bathroom and something in my mind was telling me to get away from it as fast as I could. I don’t know and I really don’t think I want to.
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Kaly’s room
12/27/2020: The bottom is two characters I made after looking at Kaly. I have made two characters and a very odd looking lusus. Some of the changes I have made to the original character blood color, hair color, horn shape, skin, and clothing. Using the original colors of Kaly I made the character on the left, her name is Solyya. The character on the right has nothing from the original character. They are half human-half troll. I have made them yellow bloods and with that they have the trademark red and blue eyes. Unlike the original design their horns curve upwards. The lusus is very creepy to me and that is exactly what I was aiming for when I made it.
Jem’s room
12/21/2020: The bottom is a complete remake of Jem. The only thing I kept from the original design was an altered version of the symbol on her chest and two of the colors. I also changed her name to Emily Young. All together I love the new look and I’m pretty proud of it.
Falla’s remake
More on her: https://www.deviantart.com/skelly0the0skleton/art/Homestuck-Falla-716291487
12/21/2020: The bottom image is the final remake I will make for Falla. It includes 4 of my own drawings of her, the homestuck style and grub version, and I finally have a drawing of her lusus that I like.
bace
I’m bad at drawing. Don’t criticize me. So i yous a bace.
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