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aaaugh, I fell down my stairs onto my hand. it isn't muscular-skeletal fucked up, but I pretty much removed the knuckle from my pinkie. It's gross and I bleed all over anyime I try to draw (If I dress it enough, it gets in the way anyway)
So rather than do the drawing I need to get done ( eeek, have to redesign album cover to accomodate an extra 30+ letters of text)I went clothesshopping, to a play ( a highschool play, I ran into the director and he convinced me to show up) and thought about Ailment a bit more. I think I finally have enough material that I can move past the third issue and maintain the same feel. Did I ever put pages up here? I've been on this for too long.
So rather than do the drawing I need to get done ( eeek, have to redesign album cover to accomodate an extra 30+ letters of text)I went clothesshopping, to a play ( a highschool play, I ran into the director and he convinced me to show up) and thought about Ailment a bit more. I think I finally have enough material that I can move past the third issue and maintain the same feel. Did I ever put pages up here? I've been on this for too long.