Messy Person Drawing

update: I still don't know cars

Today was the day I learned I have no clue how to draw cars

That is not how I remember cars bending

Halloweeweeeeennnnn

My son he is my favorite

I might start making art about the lore idk, we'll see how much energy I've got later.

okay so it was about my teeth and how all of them were eroded back

The front of my teeth were completely gone.

And there were tubes in the teeth?

Idk if any of this makes sense

had the weirdest dream last night

hold on I need to draw this

(My autocorrect tried to change draw to sedate???)

day 6 along with my attempt at drawing Kirby from memory

so I started another one and idk which I want to use

I might flip a coin

(Printer's out of ink god dammit)

I don't know why it made it seem so bright

life as been so so busy dude

#5 inktober: eating favorite foods, I swear I'm doing this I'll post the other sketches soon I've just been busy

WIP for a my Oc's backstory

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Kathius packed his bags tightly, he made sure everything was securely packed and organized. As he went over each item one by one, a sense of shame and remorse washed over him. The memories of his past actions were like shadows, whispering words of guilt and disgust into his mind. Despite his desire to leave that life behind, the weight of it was still burdensome

Glancing over at his reflection in the mirror, his gaze lingering on the bruises and scars that marked his body. What kind of person had he become?

He couldn't bear to look at himself any longer, tearing his eyes away from the mirror and continuing to pack the rest of his belongings. Each item he packed felt like a piece of his old self being tucked away, buried under layers of new clothes and possessions.

As he zipped up the last bag, he took a deep breath, attempted to steady his emotions, and stepped out his front door.

He hurried down the sidewalk, The city was a melting pot of diverse cultures and species, each with their own stories to tell. But today, they all seemed the same to him, as his mind was consumed by anxieties gnawing at him like relentless pests.

He quickened his pace, determined to put as much distance between himself and the city as possible. Soon, he reminded himself. Soon, it would all be behind him.

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I don't really like the way it's worded, but oh well. I'll just not sleep again and rewrite it with a burst of inspiration at 2AM

Blam another old man

I dislike how this one came out more than the last one, but oh well what can you do?

(They still look too young???)

Random doodles

🔫 We're going to ignore the fact that I forgot his horns

for the one on the left I was testing if I wanted to change the third eye or not idk I can't decide