(There might be no doodles from school but I'm about to dump a ton of little stories from school on you.)
I have the ACT tomorrow saaavveeee me. I completely forgot about it until today. The test is tomorrow.
I'm actually not worried that I'll do bad. What I'm worried about is how quiet it's gonna be. My stomach always makes weird noises when it's quiet because I get so nervous. And that causes me to get more nervous.
I guess the problem will solve itself one way or another?
Also I ran out of chapstick and it's cold and my lips got so bad they actually started to bleed in the middle of school rip me why does my body hate me?
FOR SOME REASON MY LEFT HAND HAS SMELLED LIKE IRON FOR TWO DAYS WHAT.
We had a pep assembly today and I just stood at the top of the bleachers, silently judging everyone. Why the heck do we have pep assemblies? My school has no school spirit, so it's useless anyways.
But ya'll are here for art, not me ranting.
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^Hanahaki Disease is really pretty oof.
Okay so my mom got me this:
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And I turned him into an OC.
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Ahhh Chirp is my cinnamon role.
(My mom said that since he's smiling I should name him Dimple, and I almost had a heart attack when she suggested that because I got hit with MP100 feels.)
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^I don't like this drawing as much but I'm posting it anyways.
Most people: to draw correctly, you need to sit straight with your feet on the ground and make sure you have a good light source and— Me:
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(Although I usually have this fluffy white blanket wrapped around me as well.) (Because I'm always freezing cold.)
Do you remember that girl I talked about? The one in my ceramics class? Who said that stuff about art not being a job? Well I guess me and Edgy™ are friends now? We bonded by complaining about stuff and agreeing with each other about stuff we didn't like. Edgy™ might be negative Nancy freshman, but she's actually pretty chill. Also I swear that girl is at least partly insane.
Oops sorry about all the boring story stuff. I just like talking about everything I guess. Whoops.
