Mother, Postcard, and things in the works
Tonight, I had "PaintShopPro" open with an in-the-works drawing of Neville Longbottom for hufflepuffskb. My mother walked by and said, "Oooooh! Who drew that?" in an uncharacteristically impressed voice.
"Uh. It's mine. I'm drawing it. Right now. In a program." I replied. She walked away laughing because she's insane. "Why? You like it?!" I yelled. "You like it! Yeah! How do you like me now, Ma?!"
snarry_olympics will eat my head, I know it. The prompts I picked are, "Avada Kedavra, Just A Scratch, and Inferi". Go Team Angst!
I GOT MY POSTCARD for the postcardathon It was exciting and I love it. Check it out.
And for a bit of artwork, I found an old draft of the Holiday Greeting postcards I sent out last year to the 3 friends I have.
The Death Eater on the far right says, "So cold..."
And as I upload the post card, my mother walks up behind me again and says, "What's that?!"
"What? LOOK." I replied.
"AHAHAHAHAHA." she laughed.
She's a psycho bitch and my toughest critic. Everything I draw, I ask how she likes it. Usually she says, "It's crap", I crawl into my hole and cry and cower and cut, but sometimes she's impressed with shit that isn't even halfway finished. :) What a weirdo. I don't know how my mother can be such a freak and I'm so normal.
-Mother! Oh God, Mother! Blood! Blood!!!
"Uh. It's mine. I'm drawing it. Right now. In a program." I replied. She walked away laughing because she's insane. "Why? You like it?!" I yelled. "You like it! Yeah! How do you like me now, Ma?!"
snarry_olympics will eat my head, I know it. The prompts I picked are, "Avada Kedavra, Just A Scratch, and Inferi". Go Team Angst!
I GOT MY POSTCARD for the postcardathon It was exciting and I love it. Check it out.
And for a bit of artwork, I found an old draft of the Holiday Greeting postcards I sent out last year to the 3 friends I have.
The Death Eater on the far right says, "So cold..."
And as I upload the post card, my mother walks up behind me again and says, "What's that?!"
"What? LOOK." I replied.
"AHAHAHAHAHA." she laughed.
She's a psycho bitch and my toughest critic. Everything I draw, I ask how she likes it. Usually she says, "It's crap", I crawl into my hole and cry and cower and cut, but sometimes she's impressed with shit that isn't even halfway finished. :) What a weirdo. I don't know how my mother can be such a freak and I'm so normal.
-Mother! Oh God, Mother! Blood! Blood!!!