Gotta say, I think the dog in the last pic is a Tibetan mastiff (not sure) either that or its a hybrid or just a motherfudging huge dog…
Either way, add a bit of dye to it’s hair and you got yourself an Arcanine.. That can’t breath fire, but still
No! I have my own, but I haven’t posted the ones I’ve done myself as of yet.
I do not own the fusions added so far, if you’re interested in the artists though, check for a tag/signature on the picture itself or the tagline.
As I go on, I’m trying to sort out which artists drew which fusions. Found a few on deviantArt and the names (and links to their pages) will be added when I get the time. :)
Recognize any? Let me know! :3
I don’t accept credit for ANY of the pokefusions, if there are no artist signatures on the art itself or a tag and I can’t find any where I found it, I post it as is.
If you know who drew it, TELL ME! I’ll gladly add their names to it!
If I were trying to steal their art, I’d have credited myself. Which I don’t, I just share what I find as freaking awesome!
Make no mistake! :)
I DID find someone on deviantArt who did a lot of the fusions and am still sorting it out to add a link to the artist’s page as well as the name to all of the fusions they did.
T^T I’ll take you??
Why..? In Glob’s name WHY?!
I’m gonna be moving so don’t expect too many posts, if any, for a little while!
Ciao for now!
Golden rays swim in massive schools as they migrate to more desirable waters during different parts of the year. These photos show them on their journey as they pass by Mexico.
Check out the video here: http://bit.ly/1ejaUc0
Unfortunately, we could lose a quarter of all cartilaginous fish like rays over the next few decades: http://bit.ly/1fkS1ou
Images via: Barcroft Media
Via: Natural Selection on FB
Ok, I don’t post personal shit that often anymore, if at all, so you can make an exception and choose to ignore or endure this post if you want. Or just unfollow, whatever.
My final year of high school, our government and especially the province I live in (the department of education specifically) is so corrupt that they alter the student’s marks as they please and lose entire school’s grade’s final papers.
3 of my marks were way off base to say the least. 2 of which were my 2 best subjects and the other was a subject needed to get into university, which they said I missed by 1%.
They refused to remark my one paper and the school neglected to inform us of when the re-write would be.
The university said “It’s not our problem”.
And so, a year went by while I studied and waited to be able to re-write that one subject.
An entire year, gone. For nothing. I had done my part long before, but I had to set a year of my life aside to rectify someone else’s mistake.
But I got through it.
The next year, I was studying at one of the Universities in Gauteng. I was doing well until my syndrome (Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome) took hold of me for a short period and diminished my concentration and taking away my ability to study properly for 2 upcoming exams.
So I got a doctor’s note from my geneticist and gave it to my faculty explaining the situation.
They took it gladly and understood. Or so I thought. They neglected to inform me that the doctors note cannot be emailed, but instead, needed to be a physical copy. Since when?? Good question. No clue.
And it was rather strange to me that they couldn’t just contact the doctor to verify the document, you know, especially seeing as that doctor WORKED AT THE UNIVERSITY HERSELF. IN THE SAME FACULTY.
And so it was that it was as if I just forfeited the exams.
The next year, in March, I was amazingly close to killing myself and after 11 odd years of trying to rely on myself, I told my mother and asked for help. She came to the city the next day and promptly booked me into a psychiatric hospital where I was diagnosed with Bipolar II Disorder.
On recommendation of my psychologist (who said she’d provide the university with the necessary documentation) I went home for the rest of the semester seeing as I was a risk to myself living alone.
When I went back, not only could I not get in touch with her (as she neglected to inform me that she was going to be out of the country) when she finally came back and I asked her for the documentation, she said that she couldn’t provide any as they wouldn’t accept it so she didn’t even bother.
And so I moved back home and had to stop my studies at that institution.
As not to waste a year, the next year I studied through Unisa (distance learning) and completed some of my required subjects.
Now being a bit better, I wanted to go back to the city. I didn’t want to miss out on the student life, regardless of having zero friends.
At first, again, lack of correspondence from my university who didn’t even inform me that they received my application to begin with.
Then I had to send a new copy of my ID, which they accepted even though it was the exact same copy I had sent in before.
Then it was sent into the committee because of what happened at the university before.
Then they closed for holidays and I could do nothing.
Then, upon re-opening, they asked for an official academic transcript, which I had to get in person as Unisa does not email those documents and I would have had to wait weeks to receive it. Weeks I didn’t have.
I finally got it and in the same day, handed it in at the university.
Exactly 10 days later, I went back to ask about my application status seeing as nothing had been updated on the site and NO ONE was answering any phones.
The woman behind the counter informed me that NOTHING WAS SUBMITTED.
Again, I had to hand in the transcript ALONG WITH a credit sheet, that ALL the lecturers at the university had to sign for. I walked across that entire campus back and forth (keep in mind this is with EDS and recovering from a foot reconstruction surgery) and I handed it in.
Again I waited for a response. Nothing.
My parents finally got fed up, phoned the client service centre and threatened them even. Then we got results.
I got in. But now had to hand in my contract. Upon doing so they told me I had a block on due to outstanding school fees. Again walked across campus to sort it out and finally, it was done.
Now to wait, again. For the payment to show on their system.
When it did I could register. FINALLY!!!
Then I saw they still had old subjects on that I had already passed and only 3 subjects that I could actually take this year.
My father phoned the university and now I have to wait until Monday to do my registration with them in person.
And that, ladies and gentlemen is JUST my studying shit.
Not even to mention needing to arrange my accommodation along with it, which is also a nightmare.
I am so tired. A single person can only handle so much and for someone like me? I’m strong sure, but I can’t take it anymore.
I just can’t.