Journal XX
ALL ABOARD THE EMO TRAIN.
"WHERE THE FS#$%^ DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING?!" My pencil vomitted this up. I'm so vulgar. I kind of got bored and gave up when I reached the right side of the page. Poor Fintan. He doesn't even have a face. Or finished body parts.
Drawing this random scene kind of reminded me of this really old scene I tried to draw. I remember drawing it the summer before starting first year, and I was hoping to finish sketching it so I could colour it inconspicuously in my dorm, but I didn't.
I drew the main character too small, making the peeper in the background even smaller. Inexperience speaks volumes. I guess I was trying to go for a "through the grapevine"-view, given how much space the foreground plants are taking.
I need to think of some more scenes to draw. They're more fulfilling. Though I should probably finish designing those poor background characters first, so that they'll become primary characters instead of just shaded blobs.
I just realized my scanner scanned these really bad. Oh well.