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I am fucking exhausted. I give up. I can't do this livejournal thing with 30-40 hours of work and art projects looming on my head like a guilotine.
I am a walking art factory. Art factory on the verge of a nuclear meltdown draw, paint, draw again, keep drawing till you start seeing white spots in front of you, move on to painting, keep drawing until you pass out from the combination of an enclosed room and paint fumes. day after day.
People potato is my saviour.
I am a walking art factory. Art factory on the verge of a nuclear meltdown draw, paint, draw again, keep drawing till you start seeing white spots in front of you, move on to painting, keep drawing until you pass out from the combination of an enclosed room and paint fumes. day after day.
People potato is my saviour.