Carl Barks and his crew have changed my life forever (and you too!)
When a set of tweets is so majestically interesting that you feel like saving it in an album. This is here for future reference, for you and me
See the funny way how things actually do work !
An artist, after spending years and years trying to find ways to draw as perfectly as his/her idol, they’ve found that the biggest “formula” is use their very own lifetime as the main inspirational source and, after all, nailing their very own style until they reach the very high potential of personal expression, until they do manage to express their deepest feelings and points of view in a more complete way, without needing to be someone else, without needing to interpret characters, without feeling like their personal style is shit and not acceptable to the “current art standards”.
Trying to be like those sponsored shit because it will only make you sad and far from your own dignity
Whoever is writing the plot of my lifetime story, he/she certainly is a beginner non-sequitur comic artist also
Sim Sweet Sim : Me, I and Myself practicing the meditating technique Tummo.
In order to be happy with someone, we need to be happy by ourselves first
Night!
This user sucks at life
this could possible mean you are a human?? if that makes you feel better, life sucks at us, really
Marques, Lucas 01/29/14
Fethry Duck goes for a Selfie
Turned the night doing it. yea. I did not sleep at all
(now avalible in Portfolium link)
see more in /portfolium
((((I would get out of bed every 30 minutes to look at this picture and stay up until 6 in the morning watching the sunrise show. my life was never the same))))
Better wallpaper impossible!
((((((lmao is strange to think that after having a cell phone stolen while the other one stopped working, this one is still alive and breathing, although the screen does not emit any light. Good friends never leave you!)))))
have a nice day folks !
well! I’ve published this short story in the fan site column where I also work as a Graphics Manager! (I think they will not mind if I post here too!)

Playing the omnipotent creature was one of Lisa’s pastimes. Finding herself in an absolute period of inner hassles and boredom (her father was on the outside, adjusting the central satellite that will probably establish the final radio signals from the Betelgeuse supernova, saying something, like “We are coming, Gorillas!!!“), she still does not understand very well why has the separation of her parents made her intrinsically inclined to live with her father, instead of living with her mom, at Earth, Gibblon, 7243 Carpenter Street, playing with a bile-coloured hose and – most important of all – classmates whose intelligence were higher than 100 IQ, made of flesh and bones. Up to the present time, the holographic friends that her father had thoroughly designed for her (and obviously to fuel his own satisfaction of constructing things that know how to speak HELLO, HUMAN after pressing a green button located behind the nape of their necks) were not interesting enough. What kind of 11-year-old human from Earth would spend so many hours openly arguing about hybrid genres (with occasional advertisements while they stop to breathe)?

Well, at worst, we could have the nerves to listen to the inexperienced ones even if only for a few seconds. They tend to have that spark of unintentional originality that normally disappears as the years go by and they mold into the square form of conformism and acceptance.
When I was a tiny kid, I kept asking if the maximum point of human character (mainly on the internet) was mainly a crazy transition where we always started with crazy ideas, unjustified dreams and sincere enthusiasm so that after some time of maturity we realized that it’s not the best way to behave in the face of situations… instead, the best solution would be pretending we’re invisible because in theory it’s not cool that you feel happy about yourself or that you show enthusiasm about something… creativity is only useful when you are being helpful to people (or when you are trying to steal someone) and cultivating the magic inside you seems only a serious thing in the first 5 minutes when a sponsored account says what you want to hear! phewwww……
Fortunately, things do not work that way. Perhaps because of a sickly patriarchal system we hold in our heads for some reason, we see any display of love and interest and positivity almost as a sign of weakness and immaturity, and the best thing to do for a safer image is to maintain a more primitive behavior, serious, destroying the happiness of all, and they would even confuse this thinking that that is manifestation of intelligence. Bull.
In reality, we can not do much in our lives unless we have the nerve and perseverance of a character led by Bob Clampett
*opening door*
Hello?
*They enter the set of Jerry Spring Chicken.
“Jesse…I’m so sorry, but I don’t think the egg I hatched is yours! I think it’s…” said a lady. The audience screams. The lady noticed Scrooge McDuck walk in and figuring she could get take him to court for millions said “It’s his!” Audience members start climbing up on stage and beating Scrooge up.
Let’s leave from here and lock that door . Or else we’ll turn minced duck.
YES. Take me that golden chair… uuh… gold…
*the door is kept locked for a while by the chair, tied to doorknobs*
Let’s go to the last door. Who knows? It’s a good tip. Hey. There’s something written here. “O. W. S” What means?
*opening door*
Er… Hello?
“And now, here in Oprah W. Show, we are being surprised by the unexpected visit of a great personality of Duckburg. Scrooge McDuck and a good looking gander, probably your slave.
Tell us about your life story. Their difficulties, first coin, possible loves, suicide attempts? “
Let me intrude. My name is Gladstone and am also extremely representation in this city. I’M NOT A SLAVE. Do not forget it. Sorry, but we have to leave. It was a pleasure, whoever you are. QUACK…
*They enter another door. A talk show host says
“In today’s episode of ‘Amazing Animals’ we bring you - The living piggy bank - a pig that can actually eat money!”
*Pours coins into a bowl and the pig eats the coins. Scrooge walks out of the room jittery
Unnecessary. completely unnecessary. I think more acceptable habit of smelling money, not eat them. What about y…
*Suddenly, in the hall, a man appears.*
Really, it’s him. Scrooge. Scrooge. Seem like I found what we’re looking for. Money!!!!!!
Yes! I’m Scrooge McDuck! You see I received this text to come here to win a hundred thousand dollars.
*Shows the radio programmer the text. The radio programmer writes Scrooge’s name on a large check. Another radio employee soon approaches
Wait, did you say you were Scrooge McDuck?!? I’m afraid then you’re disqualified.
What?!? Why?!?
Because you own this station. I’m afraid, sir we must give the prize to this other gentleman ((Gladstone))
OH MY…
*Gladstone jumps to the ceiling (fright) so high that hits his head and faints A group of doctors appears. Try to use inspirators to Gladstone, but he does not awaken. Scrooge takes a bit of the one hundred thousand dollars to Gladstone inhale and nothing. Then, in an act of desperation, Scrooge leaves the building to search for a peculiar leaf. Then goes back to where Gladstone is and puts this leaf near your nostril. Gladstone wakes up immediately.*
What’s that smell? I dreamed I was earning some money and … What am I doing here? Really? You’re master station? WHOOOOOA THANKS …
…
I woke inhaling four leaf clover? It is a miracle.
*Scrooge and Gladstone leave the building. Scrooge looks much disappointed. Upon exiting the building, the lucky gander was to dodge brickbats and spits. When they get near the vault, Gladstone offered some of his money to Uncle:*
I thank it to you and to your phone. Take a bit.
“Bahhhh! Keep it!”
(Hahahah). Thank you, Scrooge. Now, I walk a little, I need to think about my life. If you want to follow me …
{(What can I buy? …ticket for go to Bahamas… candy… or a television studio?)}
Hey. Return my iDuck.
Here’s your doggoned iDuck! Now give me back $-phone!
*Opens the Big Money app
Ach! Confound it! You even beat my high score in Big Money!
Oh, yes. I love a challenge! I got the “Vault Owner” rank.
generating a quick scan here in the files to show you, my dear fellow, how I feel being so far from you all
Hello, ghost tumblers! Hope you’re alright
Lucas
Join our Graphics Department ! If you have any doubts send me a message!
START YOU PIXEL ADVENTURE HERE:
https://www.habboxforum.com/showthread.php?t=835685
Lucpix.
Hey guys! It’s Lucas. I’m here again to show a great opportunity to you, I mean, if you’re a Graphic Design or Pixel Artist aficionado as ourselves!
Do you think you can do something as good as the images above (Using a simple graphic design copy and paste technique)? Or even better than that? Or maybe you want to learn it to spend your freetime with dignity? So it’s your lucky day.
We are looking for Pixel Artists (Inspired by the Habbo Style or even your own style) and Graphic Designers at Habbox (Basically a montage of several existing images that you can found at web), the oldest and maybe the better Habbo fansite. YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE A PRO GRAPHIC DESIGNER OR PIXEL ARTIST BECAUSE WE WILL ALWAYS HELP YOU THRU YOUR JOURNEY. SEND ME A MESSAGE AND I’LL PASS YOU THE LINK AND ALL THE INFO!
- JOIN A GRAPHIC DEPARTMENT WITH LOTS OF ART AFICIONADOS TO SHARE IDEAS AND MAKE NEW FRIENDS! POST YOUR ARTWORKS AND RECEIVE INSTANT FEEDBACK. And you’ll have the entire forum to explore also xo ♥
- SPEND YOUR FREE TIME WITH SOMETHING YOU REALLY LOVE TO DO. HELP PEOPLE TO IMPROVE THEIR WORK!
- ENJOY THE OPPORTUNITY TO SEE YOUR ARTWORK AT HABBO (Specially Badges Pixel Art)
- YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE A HABBO USER TO JOIN THE DEPARTMENT EVEN THOUGH IT’S A HABBO-THEMED FANSITE.
We are waiting for you =)
Lucas (lucpix)
Habbox Graphics Manager