Mildly Upset Max

Yo, Thanks for the follow my manzzz *finger guns* 

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I have been binge playing the Mad Max game.

The new issue of Issac and co. is in color! Huzzah!
          Sort of in color.

I'm kinda proud of the recent entry of Issac and co.

I have done nothing productive today, I have been only playing Far Cry 5 and nothing else. I could have got work done, made a new comic, gone outside. It was a great experience that I don't regret.

Hey. I would love it if you give my book a chance. If you are not interested then its fine,, but i'll love it if you do :)
          Thank you so much
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/136253656-first-impressions

You keep on painting and eventually some people will be painted on so much that they cannot be seen in the painting anymore, but the people you choose to keep will be in that paint forever. And eventually, some artist decide not to do this, some don't even realize until it's too late, some do it on purpose, you drew a child, or children. Some artist decide to draw over this child, but most decide to redraw this child every time they paint over. But they never realize that the child looks different each time, but it's still the same child. It is sad to see people give up early and never pick up that paintbrush again, and it is sad to see people compete over which painting is better, but we all have one thing in common. That one day, that painting that you worked so hard on, will drip away. The paint will fall from the canvas, and you become so tired from painting that you can't redraw it. Some people are scared of this, but that's okay. You did your job, and you did it the way you wanted to. And eventually, that child you drew will come to life and pick up that paintbrush. Now, what does that child have? Paint, a paintbrush, and a blank canvas. It is time for them to make their masterpiece, and use the technique they learned from you. I am not great. But, eventually, with dedication and the realization that I can never be perfect, I'll make my masterpiece. Eventually.

I see life as if it were art in a way. In a way, everyone is an artist. Artists have paint, a paintbrush, and a blank canvas. Artist love painting something new, but eventually they get tired of it because they keep painting the same thing over and over again. And then there's that one blank canvas. At this point, your mind and heart are fighting. Your mind is saying to "keep drawing the same thing. You'll never get anywhere without it." While your heart is saying to "start something new. You never know until you take the chance." Listen to your mind, you repeat the cycle and continue the argument. Listen to your heart, and, in due time, it will be the greatest thing you've ever painted. You draw the sky, the trees, the earth, and then eventually you paint people. Men, women. You've accepted them and found a way to put them into the painting. Yes, every artist makes mistakes, but it's those mistakes that make us a better artist.