Anywho *throws you some doodles and shit*
NO MORE
PLEASE SPARE MY WIFE
Too late I HAVE HER NOWWW
But u are Jesus
PLEASE SPARE MY WIFE
Too late I HAVE HER NOWWW
WHAT
PLEASE SPARE MY WIFE
Too late I HAVE HER NOWWW
At any moment, I will explode (not in a positive way.. like in a very bad mental health way.)
There's something about reading a fic and there's that one really corny line that makes you wanna explode from laughter and second hand embarrassment.
I know I'm not the only one.
I am in shock. This is the damage I get after getting out of school. LMAO
1 bajillion boop damage. youre welcome
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE.. WHY DO I HAVE SO MANY PINGS..
Woah! What happened?
Still holds up GET OVER HERE
PLEASE SPARE MY WIFE
Too late I HAVE HER NOWWW
SHHHHH, SHHHHHHHH NUH UH DON'T FALL INTO THE HOLE... I'VE BEEN STUCK IN THIS SAME MINDSET FOR AWHILE. UR ART IS GOOD MAN!!
Me: *actually starts liking my artstyle overall*
Another artist: *exists*
Me, now crying because theyre better and im worthless and I deserve nothing:
-weeks later-
Me, comfortable with an aspect of my art style: :D
Me, after interacting with a moot who does it better: *sobs*
HELP ME BAHA
I'm in utter shock. The first one is the old drawing and the second one is the new one.
Funny story.. they are days.. apart
Anywho, take this Keebo. Hold him tight. Don't drop him!