I don’t know what to do with this drawing thing.
I used to be able to just draw things, carefree, and even finish them to some level, but now? Nope.
I just keep starting things and regardless of how well it is or isn’t going, I just can’t continue.
No idea why.
I think uni may have sapped the enjoyment out of me.
I just want to be able to enjoy drawing and painting things.
Help? Ideas? Someone?…..Please?
And I’ve had three cups this afternoon and I feel a little wierd.
What’s that from? The caffine mabye?
I’m not sure, but I don’t know how anyone could have the recommended 5-8 cups a day, man how big do they want the cups to be anyways?
Also I really don’t know if I like the taste yet.
Maybe it’ll grow on me.
It’s really boring and irritating me and it’s gone on too long now and It’s really uninteresting me and so I am venting my frustration.
Turns out it may have been Joss as he had his first child in 2002.
Proves that even Joss Whedon can’t make parental-influenced writing good.
At least he echoed how awful the pregnancy is though, might help shine reality in a few people’s faces.
Sorry, I’m being really bitter about this aren’t I? *sigh* I don’t have anywhere to vent, tumblr was the closest thing to hand.