Well Fam, today is one of those days...
Where I struggle with literally everything and I act like the biggest baby when I'm all alone with my dog..
Ughhhhhh...
I've been trying to do art.. in any free time I have today.. and I've literally threatened my stupid hand because I'm so frustrated with my art😂😂
You know it's a bad Art Day when you've gone through two erasers on one stinkin' drawing...
I can't even.. why must this be so hard? I envy you artist who can put what your imagining down on paper..
Me: Twin!! Get up here now!*throws sketch book at her* point out everything wrong with this picture!
Twin: *proceeds to list everything wrong as bluntly as humanly possible*
Me: man... you are just full of encouragement aren't you.. -_-
Twin: what?? You said to point out everything wrong...
Me:*sighs* I know.. *proceeds to dramatically throw myself on my bed* sis... I can't do it..*sobs* I can't do art today...
Twin: you poor thing...
Brother: what's wrong with her?
Twin: she can't do Art today so she's acting like a baby..
Me:*hysterical sobs* I JUST WANT TO DRAW ONE STINKIN DRAWING! WOULD IT KILL THE WORLD TO LET ME DRAW IT??
😂😂😂😂😂
Someone put me out of my misery now.
*sighs* and I'm stupid self still refuses to give up... *goes works on the same drawing for ANOTHER hour..*
-commander out
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Commander's LogBook: Volume II
RandomCommander's Log Book, and data files. (A journal of my day to day life)