UFO

hey dad, i'm posting again. this one is for you to prove this little ambition isn't yet out the window. :]






i just have to laugh and think that the real world is going to suck. i don't think i'll ever be rid of the stupidity of the people that can't accept others for who they are. the hypocrites that walk the streets with their airs of arrogance.

you can play the poser, you can claim you've found the meaning of life, but from the way you talk and the way you walk it's obvious to any half blind by-stander that you're a fake.

i can't stand the pettiness. go back to high school.

on a happier note i'm glad true friends do exist, high school didn't prove much in that respect. i love those of you that fill my days with decency! i don't even have to share the same views or agree with everything you believe to know you are all truely special and that i want you to always be parts of my life.


thanks for putting aside the walk and the talk to do yourself justice regardless of how others perceive you.

what should i do with my life?

i'm sick of this stupid book. as if a silly bit of writing could solve that answer. i think not.

art?

hardly. coming from such a small town all you had to do to be considered an "artist" was be able to draw and embellish a stick figure that could be easily recognized as human.

being a creative individual but more of a thinker rather than doer - i've experienced a lot of issues lately resulting in a faulty hand and really feeling poopy. most days of the week i love where i'm at in life - but at least one out of the seven drags me down into the depths. (cough* monday)

i've never been confident or happy with work i've done. it doesn't matter what you say, but i need to quit being so shut. so trash this junk, but it's what i do.






good-day.

Too Much Love

thus far too much of anything has not been an issue.
some stuff for 2D, experiementing with concepts. now i've actually got to make some "art."

love you.

reminder

my birthday is in 2 days; oct 3rd.

i want:
hugs
a pony
ten thousand dollars
or
just a pat on the back.

thanks!

the beginning

i just started this blog. i hope it will motivate me to scan stuff in and accept the fact that i suck at art: but that's ok. i may write a bit, i need to vent at least once every-other month.


alrighty then.