And then I basically died in there. Bow.

For as long as I can remember, I’ve always been in props and production. High school was a particular time to shine; I was always that backstage girl with cellophane trailing her shoe and a hot glue gun in hand. I was always coloring some set or cuing someone for a BG switch, and I absolutely loved it. I mean, for the most part I really, REALLY enjoyed the work, never desiring to be in the limelight. Gog knows what a train wreck I am in front of a camera and crowd. But then again…

I sometimes wish I had some razzle dazzle talent of my own to show off, you know? NO, “quick drawing” on a stage does not count! We can’t all be the Art Attack guy.

True story. The patrolling comm officer who was asking around is hot that way. She’s got boobs that stare you down until you rediscover those body issues you thought you locked up with your retainer and trapper keeper.

My style’s changing and it’s kind of worrying me… I worry that I’ve lost some of the old skill and charm I had from my old pens and inks. The FONTS are another thing too! <: (

Sigh. I still really want to master drawing straight from my pen tab though…it’s handy when you really think about it.