Do y’all out there go through phases where you hate how your art looks and others where you love how it looks? Cause I’ve been stuck in the former for some time now…
I like how both my mom and I make cooing noises while we’re watching bird videos as if the bird is actually in front of us.
There’s something very pleasant about living in a room plastered with things you love.
When you can’t find the style of fandom print you want at a convention so you have to go home and make it yourself like some kind of ARTIST.
Things I’d prefer not to be for Halloween:
A nervous wreck.
So hey it’s 5 am and I’m up typing a reeeally old unfinished story I wrote in middle school so I can trash the hard copy because by the time I get back to sleep I’ll have to start getting ready for work.
As for the quality of said story, I’ll give you a hint.
M’kay so with the new MSA video out and me not having much free time for fanart today, I’m gonna queue up some of my old pieces cause it’s got me hyped up.
I just dreamt the next season of Mob Psycho was already out.
Welp, I sat down and got most of my friends to watch the first four Angels of Death episodes with me and it was kind of embarrassing but also kind of enjoyable but anyway at least they’ll get what the eight billion things I make for that series are from.