
That feeling when you’re halfway through with an illustration and realize you screwed up and have to start from scratch.
That feeling when you’re halfway through with an illustration and realize you screwed up and have to start from scratch.
I do try to learn from myself.
Anxiety blows.
Stupid fights are not worth it.
I think she likes me or something.
I should maybe get out more.
I’m not exactly an expert negotiator.
I have been doing a lot of work on my own and it’s time to get some help again. I’m not sure how exactly yet (given my access to care and income), but I am afraid I’m past the point where I have much of a choice.
I really am.
The best way to make your deadline is obviously to take a bath.