its one of those nights where i read through every piece of writing i have, remember the fun it was and the adventure it held, feel pity for each piece as not one other person has been allowed to read it, ponder the idea of placing them somewhere to resolve that whether its complete or not, go to do so, immediately proceed to balk and avoid and hide it all away again and berate myself for even thinking because now lets be honest itsnotgoodenough,surelyoutofcharacter and innervoicescreechesno
Ahaha murdered an artblock and joined a thing.
Tried to recreate that style because I really enjoyed it and thought it would look nice not because I just don’t have the time for something more extravagant Hope it pleases!
The long awaited.. PRINCE AND THE PRINCESS…
My final project for my book arts class. Hope you enjoy ;o;
Nice to see a story that has understanding supportive parents… bravo!
Cannot draw tonight :c So many scribbles were scrapped and this is all that was really salvageable in the end. The silly bot faces, of all things. These were practices, referenced from that wonderful DVD. Too tired to work on them any further.
I hate these nights. I really do.
A shout out to you, Exdraghunt, because I’ve rather enjoyed your fic work but never quite knew what to say :) Was a bit of a surprise to see ya!
Hah I only got half dressed today, those are my pajammy pants! No fashion sense, that’s me.
Anyway, highlight of my tumblr day.
Frosty bots: The Jon
You know what I love most? You can see the improvement over the few months these were done.
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- Who are you people? I'm just curious, and am promising to finish more drawings too. Why, I'll even work right now while I await some hopeful responses!
- Just.. I dunno, share a hello and whatever else you feel like giving? Open for anything, really. Hit me with ya best shot.
