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Oh. Hi.
The art monster came up and ate me. I don't even know where to begin, but a not-so-accurate tl;dr is that my art style is unoriginal and not good enough so I can't use it which defeats the whole purpose and yeah I don't know it was a bit of an identity crisis.
I have no say in the matter as my life is out of my hands until my education is over, so I've taken out the human part of it and will simply be drawing objects as representations.
So behind on my homework, since I was gone Thurs and Fri to Hell with my grandparents. I cried and made myself sick from the stress and I avoided being with those hicks by saying I had work to do. Which I did, but I didn't actually do any of it. I never missed my concrete city so much before.
Anyway, art project due Weds that I must start and finish. You can imagine how well that is going to go.
Uhm yeah I have nothing more to say because I'm lazy and tired and frustrated and angry and sad right now.
VerusMaya II
The art monster came up and ate me. I don't even know where to begin, but a not-so-accurate tl;dr is that my art style is unoriginal and not good enough so I can't use it which defeats the whole purpose and yeah I don't know it was a bit of an identity crisis.
I have no say in the matter as my life is out of my hands until my education is over, so I've taken out the human part of it and will simply be drawing objects as representations.
So behind on my homework, since I was gone Thurs and Fri to Hell with my grandparents. I cried and made myself sick from the stress and I avoided being with those hicks by saying I had work to do. Which I did, but I didn't actually do any of it. I never missed my concrete city so much before.
Anyway, art project due Weds that I must start and finish. You can imagine how well that is going to go.
Uhm yeah I have nothing more to say because I'm lazy and tired and frustrated and angry and sad right now.
VerusMaya II