Yet another questionable use of my time.
I am beginning to turn into an insomniac.
Okay, update on my current position? It is ten to freakin' three in the morning. I am sitting here in my underwear pondering if the meaning of life. Again.
I'm *still* working on that A4 size picture of Jack. It's taking forever to draw his scythe, and the attached wooden shaft of it. And his beard is difficult to re-draw.
There is a friend of mine who may be reading this right now.
You know who you are. Some advice for you;
Don't take what I say as gospel, for I'm not an angel.
Okay, update on my current position? It is ten to freakin' three in the morning. I am sitting here in my underwear pondering if the meaning of life. Again.
I'm *still* working on that A4 size picture of Jack. It's taking forever to draw his scythe, and the attached wooden shaft of it. And his beard is difficult to re-draw.
There is a friend of mine who may be reading this right now.
You know who you are. Some advice for you;
Don't take what I say as gospel, for I'm not an angel.