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If there is something that I regret about my wedding day, it’s not that I wanted it to be bigger, fancier or with more spectators. Quite the contrary.
I wish it was just the two of us and nobody else. To some it might look like we already broke a lot of tradition with all that we didn’t do, but honestly? I wish we had broken even more.
Because that’s what our true happiness is - hidden to everyone but each other.
♥ ♥ ♥
Post-spriting doodles
My new tablet is so fucking huge that I accidentally hit myself in the face with it.
Even if the coat falls off and the claws turn into delicate little hands, suited for creation rather destruction, even if the tail disappears, there will probably always be a tiny little feral trace left, whether it is longer nails or a pair of fuzzy ears, or a fluffy tail hidden beneath a wide skirt.
And that’s fine.
Honk honk! Seems like it’s once again the time of the year when I clean up all the human garbage accumulated in my life.
Terriermon sure is a trolly little twat for someone who looks like Pikachu’s cousin.
In a good way.
Was coloring this for fun when the tablet finally fully died on me. Seems like one of those little cords inside the wire snapped.
Oh well. Better get the same one again so that I have two pens that I can switch around lolol.
Lately been particularly lazy with arms. I would’ve drawn feet but the page wasn’t big enough and I didn’t sketch the entire body before fleshing it out, like a derptard.
Oh you guys, how I WISH I could show you how GOOD I’ve gotten at drawing arms, too bad those cursed INFLATABLE TUBES are in the way. Shucks!
My tablet’s recently developed some personality, namely, it’s been connecting and disconnecting every few minutes, so it’s become rather hard to do anything past simple doodles.
A while ago I got this from a fortune cookie: It’s always better to light a candle than curse the darkness. I like that.
Of course there’s more than one way to understand a phrase like that. I know some people might feel that it’s about positive thinking instead of expressing sadness. The way I understand it is something like inspire people to do things your way by showing them an example rather than telling others what they’re doing wrong.
Fortune cookie teachings are always nice and vague like that, and leave a lot of room for the reader to fill in. But that doesn’t matter as long as you walk away with something for yourself.
Trying to return to drawing after a week long break.
Last week was great, by the way. So great and filled with people that I’m now feeling quite miserable and bored, because I’ve forgotten how I normally spend my time. That, too, shall pass.
I’ve gotta run out of the door and gtfo to the airport in like three seconds, but this is a peace offering.
