And I always wondered how it felt to be on the knife's edge of responsibility. Actually, it's kind of fun. If a bit tiring.
So yeah. I've been feeling more than a little flaky lately. And the scary part is that it's almost a good thing.
I also think the end of this quarter is driving me slowly insane, you guys. I've been floating around the apartment bemoaning each and every single thing (okay, well, that's rather typical behavior, actually). This morning I went on the warpath because some indeterminable noise that I could swear was someone knocking on my door woke me up between the hours of 3:30 and 4am and I couldn't get back to sleep. :/
And then lately, when I'm not here, I'm staying out until the wee hours of the morning making everyone question the reliability of my moral compass.
Hur hur yes. Prim and proper Jo gives you all reason to doubt her prim and properness.
Only not really, because I am a paranoid loon and my sense of fun is drastically underdeveloped.
I fear this entry is completely lacking in sense.
Beginnings of a character sheet / concept for an OC that I came up with in 2D Foundation last year.
She's a fire mage who battles giant robots.
Finally sat down and tried to give her a name. I guess she's called Fia now? To go along with Bianca (my wind mage), you see. I have this liking for cutesy Italian girls' names. If I ever have daughters, they will totally hate me.
She needs a lot of work, but I'm hoping to get a complete character sheet done over the weekend. Plus environment concept sketches, if there's time.
Since I'm hoping to work it into my sorry excuse for a portfolio, comments/critique would be most helpful. C:
I'm going to watch me some Fight Club now in the name of architecture essay research. What a good thing that my social life is on hold for the sake of such important intellectual pursuits.
ETA: Oh yeah, and I have eczema all over my nose. Goddamn it, I blister to the touch. DDDD: