NYT
Artist | Hobbyist | Varied

United States

...It's like I'm in a fight of domestic violence with my pencil; I'm know that whatever's gonna come out of it is going to be terrible and half-hearted, but when it tells me to draw i listen.... -_-' I feel like when i take a break from drawing, I'm breaking up with my pencil. Then when i see it on my desk by random chance I think "wow, you look great. I bet it'd be awesome to hold you again." Then i do and i'm like "why did i ever put you down?" After which i draw something, post it and end up hating it every time. "oh yeah... -_-" It's normal to be a self hating artist, right?
in case you can't tell by my rabble about being involed in a relationship with my art tools i'm very sleep deprived. It makes me negative. (-_-#)