COMPLAIN.
I WANT TO DRAW.
ON THE COMPUTER.
I so terribly wish to use my beloved Photoshop and Tabletten, but this CRAPPY computer will not allow it.
Opening Photoshop causes massive crashes and saving in it causes the mad file to be made. The bad file, meaning the file that looks normal but it not recognised by Photoshop when you try and open it.
The tablet causes computer to slow and regularly an error message regarding the tablet appears, saying it is...broken or something. But not that, something else.
I HAVE been drawing, like, on scraps of paper at school, and in my sketchbook. I am currently into drawing cartoon robot protesters, crows, and things that resemble humans but look NOTHING like them. I can't explain this.
And, oh my LORD, don't get me started on school. I can write a novel on how I hate school. A NOVEL. A thousand-page novel.
Anyway. I myself know exactly why I hate school, nobody else reads this, and I don't want to remind my future self of this HORRIBLE time.
The good things about the now is that almost every day, I have a lucid dream. It is very bizarre that this is happening.
ON THE COMPUTER.
I so terribly wish to use my beloved Photoshop and Tabletten, but this CRAPPY computer will not allow it.
Opening Photoshop causes massive crashes and saving in it causes the mad file to be made. The bad file, meaning the file that looks normal but it not recognised by Photoshop when you try and open it.
The tablet causes computer to slow and regularly an error message regarding the tablet appears, saying it is...broken or something. But not that, something else.
I HAVE been drawing, like, on scraps of paper at school, and in my sketchbook. I am currently into drawing cartoon robot protesters, crows, and things that resemble humans but look NOTHING like them. I can't explain this.
And, oh my LORD, don't get me started on school. I can write a novel on how I hate school. A NOVEL. A thousand-page novel.
Anyway. I myself know exactly why I hate school, nobody else reads this, and I don't want to remind my future self of this HORRIBLE time.
The good things about the now is that almost every day, I have a lucid dream. It is very bizarre that this is happening.