I was about to draw some dexter fan-art.
Should not have looked on Deviantart.
If you need me, I’ll be here crying.
21 year old aspiring artist in NYC who hates website bios
These were written waiting for, and then on the train:
And then, I got into the city. Where these popped out of my brain hole:
And of course, a book full of oil paintings of beautiful young women wasn’t going to help. It is interesting though. But I also feel extra melancholy because of it.
I know I can’t be alone in this. Help me feel better. Tell me, Have any of you ever fallen in love with a beautiful stranger?
I’m posting from my cousin’s iTouch. Later, my PS3 maybe! Hooray free WiFi! Notes to self: I need to get a router. Also, I need to get a baseball bat and teach my dad a lesson about paying bills on time.
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