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Posted by Fabulous-fishstick42 - July 8th, 2016


Okay... I forgot I had a NG acount until like last week. Looking back at my old art, it makes me cringe into oblivion. Help me. In other news, I'm working on a sucky animation, so hopefuly, that will be up in a few months. Ugh.


Posted by Fabulous-fishstick42 - January 11th, 2016


I'm bored.


Posted by Fabulous-fishstick42 - November 20th, 2015


Sometimes I wonder the pooint of staying alive.


Posted by Fabulous-fishstick42 - November 4th, 2015


I'm not dead yet. Not that anyone cared. I need your oppinion on my new art style (compare my latesed and one right before). Merblerblerp plz scout meh. I am lonly. Cheese.


Posted by Fabulous-fishstick42 - October 22nd, 2015


Ello! I didn't die! I know I haven't been very active lately, but here I am. My life has been kind of busy lately. But I know you don't want to hear about me, so yeah new style. Do you like it? I feel ike I have come a long way in terms of art. My origianal drawing on here was done with a mouse on MS Paint. Do yall like or hate my new style? (Check Winter Girl and Yuno Pangui for a good comparison) I really want to be scouted. I'm still young, and I'm hoping that my NG friends will be along with me. Any way... games. Quite a while ago, I announced that I had been begining to make a game. I had never done that before. I promiss that it will be out by June 2016. I have some quick sketches I wanted to share.4724312_144554832582_OscarAnimation1.png4724312_144554835363_Qickoscarsketch.pngThey are both basic ideas of the character. I hope the game dosen't suck. Probs will though. And as always...

HAVE A GREAT DAY! 


Posted by Fabulous-fishstick42 - September 28th, 2015


Ello! I still exist. I am boared. Tell me what to draw. No nkaed ppl though. Thanks! and as always...

 

RUFRJUVGFREUO!

Oh wait, what?

 

HAVE A GREAT DAY!!!

 

 

 

 

 


Posted by Fabulous-fishstick42 - September 23rd, 2015


Hi guys. I found this video on youtube, and it has the best quote ever in it. The video is by Shane Koyzcan, so I'm giving him credit for the quote. By the way, those people were wrong to call you stupid, dumb, and ugly.4724312_144304072053_youarebeautiful.png


Posted by Fabulous-fishstick42 - September 22nd, 2015


Thank you! I never thought that 10 people would actually care about my art enough to follow mw on here. 10 might not seem like a lot, but that's 10 more people that I can relly on to chat with or get some support. Thank you New Grounds. And as always...

HAVE A GREAT DAY!


Posted by Fabulous-fishstick42 - September 16th, 2015


Hey yall! Here is chapter 4 of my book. I no one says anything on this one, I will not post any more chapters because it feels pointless. Please tell me if you ike it and I recomend you read chapters 1 2 &3 before this one.

Chapter Four

Baggage

 

Xandria had a plan of some sort. Confuzzled, I asked what was going to go down.

“Not now Memow! I am busy enough at the moment, thank you very much!” Xandria proclaimed with annoyance in her voice. She then stupidly flung her satchel into the train’s car. It made a large clunk sound and wailed in pain.

“AAAAAHHHHHHOOOO!!!! The heck was that for?!” yelled the bag. That awful creature they call Luke, ‘ya know, the one from earlier; crawled out of the bag and onto the floor.

 

“WHY THE HECK WERE YOU IN MY BAG?!” yelled Xandria.

“I-I climbed into the red bag like you said!”

“I meant the sleeping bag you weirdo!”

“Sorry I-”

All of a sudden the train began to move. I hopped out of Xandria’s arms and sprang into action. I jumped up onto the platform of the train's car. It began to pick up the pace a bit.

“Hop on!” yelled Luke. He held out his arm for Xandria to grab onto. I guess he did have some care for other living organisms. She grasped his arm.

“Oww! Just climb up already!”

“I’m climbing! I’m climbing! Stop being such a baby!”

 

After that craziness was over, We all kind of just sat quietly. It was kind of awkward. Whenever I tried saying something,  they would shoosh me.  That was it! I couldn’t take it any more! I had to use my magic. You most likely don’t know what I’m talking about. Cats can store magic in their tails. There are several quite complex rules to follow with how it works, and I won’t waste your time.

 

Anyway, I used my magic. I said,

“Well this is boring.”

“Y-y-you can talk?” Xandria and Luke said in unison.

“Well Duh!” I said,“How dumb are you?”

“This is madness! If you could talk, why didn’t you?” Xandria asked.

“I never felt like it!” I smugly responded,”Why do you talk?

“You are the weirdest cat I’ve ever met ever!” said Luke.

“Why thank you very much my semi-good child!”

“By the way… Xandria, where are we going?”

“Don’t worry about it Luke. You’ll just forget anyway!”

“No I will NOT!”

“Okay then oh wise one, when is my birthday?”

“Ummm…”

“Well,”

“Wa-wa-wait! I know this one! I know this one!  It’s on the tip of my tongue! Febuuuary…..9th?”

“November 18th”

“I knew that! When is myyy birthday?”

“July 8th”

“No it is not it happens to be- you’re right.”

“Why does arguing solve anything?” I yelled before this could get carried away.

“It doesn't” smugly replied Xandria.

“So just answer you brother! Where are we going?”

“We are going…”

There was a huge scream. I turned around to see if Luke was okay. Sure enough, it was him who screamed. A mouse was sitting on his lap. I walked over to him. I gave him the stink eye. If you don’t know what that is, go look at a cat for a while, and you will be able to tell. I picked the mouse up in my mouth and ate it. Luke screamed again.

“What now pesky human?” I asked.

“You ate a MOUSE!” Luke disgustedly replied.

“I am a cat you know.”

 

Just then, the light shifted. It was getting late. Xandria began doing something. I didn’t get to see what it was. I fell asleep. I am a cat after all.


Posted by Fabulous-fishstick42 - September 15th, 2015


I wrote a book! Here is chapter 3. Please read chapters 1&2 before this one.

 

Chapter Three

Train

 

Memow and I were on our way to the train station. It wasn’t that far away from our home.

“Wait… Where the heck are we going???” Is most likely what you are asking right now. I have come up with a scheme. A magnificent wonderful brilliant  scheme. I am going to take a train back to my old house in Biddeford, Maine. Unfortunately, I am currently in Columbus, Ohio. My family moved here because of my dad. We could no longer afford the rent on our house. You probably don’t feel like crying, so onward and upward with my tale.  When we finally finished Our quest of eternity, my arm was just about ready to fall off. My bag was so flipping heavy!

 

“Ticket please,” said Troy. his name tag had a big smudge of grease (at least I hope so) on it.

“Certainly!” I said with a smirk on my face. I pulled out my ticket and handed it to Troy. He examined it closely.

“Hmm,” his deep voice boomed as if it were a cannon being blasted at full force,”This multipass expired twenty-nine years ago,”

“Hehe,” I muttered. I pulled another pass out of my pocket.

“Grrr… I don’t know what the heck you’re tryin’ to pull kid, but it ain't happenin’!” He exploded out of his gaping hole of a mouth, kinda like fire out of a dragon’s. He through the ticket at me. It expired May 26th, 1892. I didn’t know this train existed back then, let alone sell multipasses.

 

With his hand on his face, clenched around his eyes in a mental pain as he said

“Look kid, just give me the money and we’ll be on our way.” I looked in my pocket. I only had a measly thirty-five cents. I handed it to the big burly man named Troy. He stared at the mony in his hand in an unsettling manner. He began to chuckle, then laugh. He placed the moola in his pocket. He seized me by the hand and dragged me to the front of the station.  I considered screaming, but I figured it wouldn’t help the cause. I didn’t want Troy to be even madder at me than he already was.. I didn’t know if he would break my arm or what.

“And stay out ya little punk!” yelled a disgruntled Troy.

“Okay!” I said with a smile as he tossed me away. I didn’t really mind it. I had a backup plan. a plan “B” so to speak. We were going to stow away. I know I know, that that is illegal, but those people in the movies do it all the time and don’t get caught. I’ve never done it before, but how hard could it be? There was one of the train boxes that had open sides and was full of hay and boxes. That was my target…