July 29, 2014

I wanted to draw. Really.

The weather was just too much today.
It was hot as fuck, then it rained and I had to close my windows, then there was a fucking storm, then it got even more hot and I just sweated buckets. Then there were like hundreds of insects derping all over the place and my monitor. Now I have a headache and I'm tired, but I can't sleep till it's cold enough or I'll soak my entire bed in sweat.
I fucking hate the summer, okay?
I'm sorry, but I just can't handle it.
I can't work right now.
Maybe tomorrow will be better.
The next Astrid panel is only Ruffnut and Heather talking about humiliating Astrid anyways.
So whatever.
Who gives a shit.
I'm gonna try to relax somehow.


  1. Make sure to wash them sweated sheets, I got ringworm on my arms for months cause of my laziness...

    You should take a break, tortured artist's work suffer with him... Unless you're getting paid for it, then in that case suck it up and trudge on... I don't know...

    Also, I fucking hate summer... We should form a team, our goal will be to blow up the sun... You in?

    1. That's gross. Stop being gross.

      Nah, the sun is kinda important, I guess.
      Besides, haven't you seen that movie?
      Blowing up the sun only makes it brighter.
      It's science.

  2. Hey dude, I just wonderd if you still had interest in your ask sandy cheek blog?

    1. No, not at all.
      That was more of an experiment than anything.


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