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| Why does he draw dirty pictures? I know an adult who draws dirty comics on his free time. He goes pretty far with his drawings, into themes like rape and pedophilia. Is this normal or is there something wrong? |
| Not normal. I knew a guy like that, too. I chalked it up to "oh, he's just strange like that. It's just his art; he's not hurting anyone." Then, I found out he was a pedophile & a rapist. If the drawings were merely dirty, that would be one thing, but the rape/pedophilia is just sick. Would you want to generate images of people being tortured & dominated, ESPECIALLY guyren? Of course not. Neither would any other safe, sane person. |
| Not looking for anything dirty or weird? was looking for free online comic with bi characters {nothing dirty please}. would like to see positive representations. I'm strait by the way. just think bi's are under represented. |
| Google..You can find anything there. Then hit images. |
| I want to create some 3D pictures from some 2D photographs on my MAC. Is there a free or shareware software? i dont mind about the quality really but just want to create a rough and dirty mock up comic for use with blue/red specs. |
| try adobe photoshop |
| I have ultimate spider-man comics for sale..... any buyers???? i have #1 until the end of the carnage story. all in PERFECT, MINT, BAGGED AND BOXED, CLEAN AND DUST FREE condition. have alternate covers that come along with #s 2 and i think 3. #1 is the red cover. i have many other great comics that are hard to get your dirty little hands on. i keep them all stored properly so you can rest assure they are in execellent shape/condition. not a gigantic collection but quite large. |
| if you really want to try and sell these, my first suggestion is to allow emails for other yahoo answers users. Feel free to contact me if you are serious about selling. |
| Harley Quinn & the Joker? You're going to have a tough time with these questions if you're unfamiliar with the comics, the 90s cartoon, the earlier movies, & the 60s TV show. But you can always read the comic bio on Comic Vine or Wikipedia & see clips on YouTube to help. |
| --------… QUESTION 1: Number 1-5 on who on film has captured the Joker's personality from best to worst? (the fault falls more on the directors & script writers of course). If you're unsure, just label then by most to least favorite. Feel free to say why you think so. 1)Ceaser Romero. 2)Jack Nicholson. 3)Mark Hamill (Batman TAS). 4)Heath Ledger. 5)Kevin Michael Richardson (new cartoon). 6)None of them have accurately captured the Joker, or only represent him in one period of time or one writer's depiction of him. The inaccuracies equal or outweigh the accuracies. 7)They all managed to capture a small part of him. Like his past, the personality of the Joker is unstable & ever-changing. |
| --------… QUESTION 2: What is Harleen Quinzel to the Joker? 1)Girlfriend. 2)Closest thing to a friend. 3)Most loyal henchmen who tries to please & always comes back because of a one-sided love. 4)His faghag/fruitfly. 5)Someone useful he keeps around, someone to do his dirty work, someone who's head he can mess with & manipulate at all times. 6)His female counterpart which whom he may have some kind of feelings for, like a pet, & may someday be able to love. 7)Ummm....I wish she would go back to Poison Ivy. |
| QUESTION 1: 6)None of them have accurately captured the Joker, or only represent him in one period of time or one writer's depiction of him. The inaccuracies equal or outweigh the accuracies. 7)They all managed to capture a small part of him. Like his past, the personality of the Joker is unstable & ever-changing. |
| --------… QUESTION 2: What is Harleen Quinzel to the Joker? 3)Most loyal henchmen who tries to please & always comes back because of a one-sided love. 6)His female counterpart which whom he may have some kind of feelings for, like a pet, & may someday be able to love. |
| Can somebody help me? i am having a mental trouble..? i am 19years old... at the age of 14 to 19 i was attending this school in India.Me and my friend were shoved in a room and simply left there to ROT.. i wasn't allowed to talked anything walking on two legs except for people who called themselves teachers.It is suppose to be following an alternative education system(philosophy nonsense.).however that's only a claim. The truth wasn't that.they don't give any physical punishments as they claim but almost kill a student by mental torture. me and my friend were self studying 24 hours in our rooms not allowed to come out except during meals. we have free time but "she said okay u guys can take a break but in your rooms" actually they didn't give a damn as to what we do in our room as long as we didn't come out. The school is very strict giving seniors very much stress. when we go for excursions.. the school does the packing for us,.. you are checked everyday for bringing handkerchief and applying lotion on your body.. you forget to bring one piece of stationary you are sent out of class, You are not allowed to borrow anything. haircut is mandatory. one hour of internet time in 2-3months. out of which 45mins is compulsorily to be used for academic purposes.(the teacher would sit 2 meters away from the screen behind you to supervise) you are continuously compared. they don't believe in advertising,.. but they want others to advertise for them. they set everything for us. the subjects for exams are set by them. you can use your music player only on sunday till 6 pm where you have classes till 1 pm and reading time form 5 - 6pm. you are not allowed comics. you have to wear a woolen cap in the morning or no breakfast. No accessory of any kind. if you don't open your shoe lays when removing your shoe then your shoes are confiscated. the school is on a 4 acre campus of which 2and 1/2 acres are out of bounce. teachers come in for dorm check every morning where you expected to keep everything perfectly. you are not allowed to hang more than 3 pieces of clothes on your hanger. even those three are specified. you are supposed to make your bed as soon as you get up like those in hotels. OR everything is thrown out of the window and you leave your breakfast half way and then come and pick up you r clothes. places in the dining hall are set for you. if you ask for any change then they will make perfectly sure that you get screwed. the places are set in such a way that every body is watched closely. the teachers serve the food for you in massive amounts. you have to finish them. you have to have a glass of water after every meals show the cup to the teacher on your table. etc. National holidays are not applicable there. you have to fold the clothes(includes sock and underwear) neatly and the socks are to be not dirty which are to be sent for laundry or they are displayed in public and thrown on the floor. there was a point were i lost it. when begged for some time outside my room i was crying too... so desperate. it was in front of all the students, had i been alone with the principal she would said no.. but everybody was watching she couldn't do that. because many of them were brainwashed to believing the school was free. so she just labeled me and my friend MENTAL. She called for a meeting with all the seniors and said Me and my friend are in need of help and that she can handle this, claiming that she was trained at handling these kind of guys. Her treatment worked so wonderfully. The treatment was further isolation and room shoving. they kept giving me the reasons that it was because of my exams, they wanted me to study. but even when it was over i wasn't given any free time. it was a crime for me to talk to any friends. because they conveniently wanted to blame me and my friend(most senior in age) for all the complains about school rules that other seniors make that we are the ones influencing them. in simple words i screwed up my teenage the only way i managed my exam was self study. i didn't understand anything in the textbook i was given so i just copied what ever was in the book a million times. still no motivation. how can you be motivated. but i studied my *** off at the last month and passed with b grade in all subjects. the reason why i went through all this was because i complained about the rules. but i had to be there because of my exams. as soon as exams were over i quit school. I am currently doing GED. BUT because of the things i went through in that school for 5years.. now i am scared to be with people and open up to them, at the same time i feel very lonely. i don't have any friends. i developed a habit of talking to my self at every moment, in public, before going to bed,.. while studying, etc i am feeling tensed all the time which makes me forget things. Plus my family thinks my life is screwed because i quit school. little stress there. |
| alright. man. i'm from india. i am generally proud of my country.. but the school system is not the best. and evidently, the school you went to is ****** up. and i'm not even surprised. those people are wackos. kudos to you for quitting. if you didn't, i'd probably come find you and make you quit. you should start getting therapy and counseling. there is nothing really wrong with you, but going to that nutty, awful place really traumatized you. and no one can blame you for that. so just get help. counseling and therapy will help you clear out your emotions, overcome some of your fears and anxieties, de-stress, and learn to love yourself. you can do it. i know you can. good luck! :) |
| How to draw like this? Hy, i draw in my free time, and i really like the drawing stile of this comic robot6.comicbookresources.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/middleground2.jpg www.indyworld.com/indy/summer_2004/european_gns/images/mattotti_interior02.jpg I have drawn quite a few drawings in this sort of style, but i never seem to do it right. I also don`t know what this kind of style is called. Drawing with dirty lines maybe? So I am wondering how to draw like this, what it`s called, what to draw with and so on. Thanks! |
| It is drawn with a fine pen and cross-hatched to produce shadow, it is a development of the pen and ink style (I think both are actually done with fibre-tip markers). What do you mean by “dirty lines”? |
| Ronald dahl and the famous TV poem care to comment? Today we well speak of Roald Dahl (1916 - 1990 / Cardiff / Wales yet he was originally from Norway) one of the most famous poets in mdern history with works for both guyren and adults, became one of the world's BESTSELLING authors. His short stories are known for their unexpected endings, and his guyren's books for their unsentimental, often very dark humor. Some of his better-known works include James and the Giant Peach, how ever he wrote this comic poem about TV . and it was a great hit at the time The question is ... What do you think this poor guy would have said if he lived to see the internet as it is today Enjoy : then answer my question Teli vision The most important thing we've learned, So far as guyren are concerned, Is never, NEVER, NEVER let Them near your television set -- Or better still, just don't install The idiotic thing at all. In almost every house we've been, We've watched them gaping at the screen. They loll and slop and lounge about, And stare until their eyes pop out. (Last week in someone's place we saw A dozen eyeballs on the floor.) They sit and stare and stare and sit Until they're hypnotized by it, Until they're absolutely drunk With all that shocking ghastly junk. Oh yes, we know it keeps them still, They don't climb out the window sill, They never fight or kick or punch, They leave you free to cook the lunch And wash the dishes in the sink -- But did you ever stop to think, To wonder just exactly what This does to your beloved tot? IT ROTS THE SENSE IN THE HEAD! IT KILLS IMAGINATION DEAD! IT CLOGS AND CLUTTERS UP THE MIND! IT MAKES A CHILD SO DULL AND BLIND HE CAN NO LONGER UNDERSTAND A FANTASY, A FAIRYLAND! HIS BRAIN BECOMES AS SOFT AS CHEESE! HIS POWERS OF THINKING RUST AND FREEZE! HE CANNOT THINK -- HE ONLY SEES! 'All right!' you'll cry. 'All right!' you'll say, 'But if we take the set away, What shall we do to entertain Our darling guyren? Please explain!' We'll answer this by asking you, 'What used the darling ones to do? 'How used they keep themselves contented Before this monster was invented?' Have you forgotten? Don't you know? We'll say it very loud and slow: THEY ... USED ... TO ... READ! They'd READ and READ, AND READ and READ, and then proceed To READ some more. Great Scott! Gadzooks! One half their lives was reading books! The nursery shelves held books galore! Books cluttered up the nursery floor! And in the bedroom, by the bed, More books were waiting to be read! Such wondrous, fine, fantastic tales Of dragons, gypsies, queens, and whales And treasure isles, and distant shores Where smugglers rowed with muffled oars, And pirates wearing purple pants, And sailing ships and elephants, And cannibals crouching 'round the pot, Stirring away at something hot. (It smells so good, what can it be? Good gracious, it's Penelope.) The younger ones had Beatrix Potter With Mr. Tod, the dirty rotter, And Squirrel Nutkin, Pigling Bland, And Mrs. Tiggy-Winkle and- Just How The Camel Got His Hump, And How the Monkey Lost His Rump, And Mr. Toad, and bless my soul, There's Mr. Rate and Mr. Mole- Oh, books, what books they used to know, Those guyren living long ago! So please, oh please, we beg, we pray, Go throw your TV set away, And in its place you can install A lovely bookshelf on the wall. Then fill the shelves with lots of books, Ignoring all the dirty looks, The screams and yells, the bites and kicks, And guyren hitting you with sticks- Fear not, because we promise you That, in about a week or two Of having nothing else to do, They'll now begin to feel the need Of having something to read. And once they start -- oh boy, oh boy! You watch the slowly growing joy That fills their hearts. They'll grow so keen They'll wonder what they'd ever seen In that ridiculous machine, That nauseating, foul, unclean, Repulsive television screen! And later, each and every guy Will love you more for what you did. Roald Dahl peace ! ; : 0 ) see next time with a new poet and a new poem |
| roald dahl is one of the greats! i grew up reading his books. they're excellent. i totally agree with the poem. so many parents use the tv as a baby sitter. it's not right. my daughter used to read loads. not so much now which is a shame. |
| How can popularize my writing? Okay so I'm 13 and for years I had this idea of a guy(Jiku) who becomes a cyborg. He finds purpose in his life, and reconnects with his sibling along the way. I really want this to become a comic book or TV show, but at the least I want it to be some kind of online story or something. How Can I get my story off and running? "I find myself lost day-after-day. A single soul in a cruel city--that's what I am. I wonder the streets of the city, searching, for a purpose, a purpose for my life. My name is Jiku Henchimori, 19, no home, friends, nor family. Tonight I end my suffering." Bang! Deep in the stomach of a damp, and dirty alley, Jiku shoots himself, but with no success did he die as planed. Hours pass and the night sheds into morning. Realizing that his attempt at suicide was in vein, Jiku, in great pain, crawls into the streets. "Damn it all. Why can't I be free from life and it's pains?" Jiku held his right arm in pain, the bleeding had stopped, but Jiku still felt the burning, agonizing, pain. Jiku had drifted into a deep sleep, unaware of the events that would soon unfold as a black van proceeded down the street. The windows were tented, the van creped down the street ever so slowly. The morning sky starts to emerge stronger and faint orange and red skys can be seen from afar. The van comes to an absolute stop in front of Jiku's unconscious body, everything is motionless with silents filling the air. All was quiet. Almost dead one might think, but that would change in a second. "So I was right." From the van stepped out a middle aged man from the drivers side of the van. His hair was gray, and he wore reading glass. "Today the gods were smiling on your, young man." The man walked to the back of the van, opening the double doors, and pulling out a stretcher. Jiku was placed onto the stretcher by the mysterious man, who then loaded Jiku into the back on the van. "Now that I have a subject... I can proceed to the next step." The man of whom seemed to find Jiku out of no where spoke to himself. What was does he want with Jiku, why Jiku? The man that had found Jiku drove to the edge of the city. Most buildings at this point were parsley demolished. The man finally arrived at what seemed to be an old factory, the name read: Hence--.The rest of the name unreadable due to the metal it was on being rusted. After taking Jiku out of the van, and into the factory, the man walks over to a locker. He pulls a silver key out of his pocket, opening the locker to reveal a white lab coat with "Joe" on a name tag. "Cybernetic Enhancement Arm MK2. That will be the one to use for this project." Joe continues to speak to himself about the project as he along with the unconscious Jiku enter a small room. The room has metal cabinets surrounding the entire room, and in the center floor there's an operating table. "Time to get started" Joe closed the door. What was going to become of Jiku after the strange scientist is finished operating? 4 weeks have passed, Jiku still remains in a catatonic state. Jiku now resides in a dim lighted room, on a bed, motionless. "Waa--thhh--. !?." Jiku slowly gains his consciousness as he rises from the bed. "My head. What happened? Why does my arm hurt?" Jiku gets out of bed, stumbling, he stands in front of a near by mirror. "WHAT!!?" Jiku was shocked to see that his right arm was made of metal. |
| Before even thinking about putting your story out there for all to see, you need to go back and edit. You have many glaring errors in there and you will not get a following like that. "Deep in the stomach of a damp, and dirty alley" This sounds strange. An alley has no stomach. And there should be no comma after "damp". "Vein" is what you have in your body - a blood vessel. You mean "vain". From your writing, I cannot tell if this is the actual story or if it is a synopsis. It sounds more like a report instead of a story. I have only named three issues. There are many others. Get an adult to read it and help you edit. |