hey.
There was a bit of [unwarrantedhurrr] interest expressed about what my school work looks like. I have usually liked to keep the interwebs art and my school life very separate, but now things are overlapping EVER. SO. SLIGHTLY like two rather timid friend-of-friends who gradually shuffle forward and interact in an awkward, hesitant, slightly drunken sort of way at some mixer or cocktail party where they don't really know anybody else.
SO UH.
I sanded down the tips into fine razor blades because I thought it sounded cooler or something. (wut?) I cut myself on this project so many times lol;;;;
"but wait, if you knew you were this clumsy, why did you come up with a concept like that?"
well, uhhhh *tosses briefcase and runs out of the room*
Also, this person is 15 so I now have a really wobbly foot stool and a section of rope rigged up for myself in the closetlol. ;;;;;;;
(and no, I don't have any REAL art for you. lol good night sirs!)
SO UH.
I sanded down the tips into fine razor blades because I thought it sounded cooler or something. (wut?) I cut myself on this project so many times lol;;;;
"but wait, if you knew you were this clumsy, why did you come up with a concept like that?"
well, uhhhh *tosses briefcase and runs out of the room*
Also, this person is 15 so I now have a really wobbly foot stool and a section of rope rigged up for myself in the closetlol. ;;;;;;;
(and no, I don't have any REAL art for you. lol good night sirs!)