YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING MEEEEEEE I FINALLY REACH 400 FOLLOWERSSSSSSSS🩷🩷🩷💖🩷💖🩷💖🥳🎉🎉🎉👋📺🔥🔥🔥🔥🗣️🗣️🗣️
I soooooooo happy :3 it’s because IM A WINNER!!!
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I soooooooo happy :3 it’s because IM A WINNER!!!
I always get really frustrated because my art isn't where I want it to be but then I remember
This is a two year difference I used to be terrified of drawing humanoid and look
IM DRAWING POSES IM DRAWING SIDE ANGLES IM DRAWING POSES FROM SIDE ANGLES
If you're struggling to be happy with your art look back at your old art and know your past self would be proud of how far you've come
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SCREAMS
ITS HAPPENING
MY MOTHER IS ORDERING SCHOOL OF MYSTERY
mostly nonhuman art dump - shane
I'm so tempted I'm so tempted I'm so tempted I'm like just putting together that I'm probbaly nonbinary and I'm not out to any of my friends (it's a sureshot they'll be accepting—multiple of them are enbies themselves) The worst thing this effing discord pronouns box shitty 'his pronouns are they/them joke' is the first thing that has given this strong of gender euphoria and for how overly introspecive I normally am this flummoxes me, I glean nothing from my emotions.
CW: somewhat of a vent? Kind of a positive vent? I think?? I don’t usually get this personal on the internet LMFAO
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A few months ago (or maybe much longer, I have no sense of time) I cut contact with someone who I thought I could trust, but ended up being extremely toxic and borderline destroyed me mentally for a good while. But after that, I couldn’t even LOOK at some of my OCs due to them reminding me of said person. We did that thing that gay artists on the internet do when they realize they both have OCs- we shipped them together, made new lore with them, etc, etc. I used to love these characters so much, but now I get this horrible anxiety whenever I see them.
Recently, however, I’ve decided to try re-working these OCs completely, in order to make them feel like my own again- with no connects to… “that guy”. If I could hold on to their old stories, I would. But the more I hang onto them, the more I dwell on the pain of things that passed long ago. It’s about time I get a fresh start. I’m nervous, but I’m also excited to see what new things I can make with these broken pieces.
Wish me luck! :)
I think the fact life is so special and could be taken away at any moment actually gives me a profound sense of just. Loving everything. The things around me are alive. Even the objects in my home, though theyre not alive in an traditional sense. I'm. Thankful I think. For just being alive right now