Ivi01

Eating alone at an airport burger king is really depressing. Fast food in itself is depressing. Its bearable when you're with other people, but alone it really sucks. I'm not gonna lie and say flying isnt depressing, but I've gotten used to it, with all the flying I do. Having a platinum skymiles membership thing tends to help too. But fast food will forever be depressing to me. You can't ever eat enough fast food alone to get used to it, because if you're eating anywhere near enough fast food (alone) to do so, that's really sad and depressing. The fact that I find the need to write a journal about this is pretty depressing too. I have 20 m

I have a love-hate relationship with it. On the hate side, I kinda hate small children. Actually, kinda people in general. I hate having tons of hw, and being left alone to watch the house. And even if my mom and stepdad put out a basket and all I'm supposed to do is change it out every hour (psh, yeah right. I already had to switch it out 20 minutes in), I can HEAR the kids coming. And I have to watch otherwise they freaking grab a handful and jump into their car and drive to the next house 5 YARDS AWAY. Seriously, if you're gonna trick or treat, put effort into it. On top of the whole most-kids-are-stupid-greedy-bas---rds and disrupting th

You might've noticed that I moved a lot of my deviations to scraps. I was looking back over everything and frankly I'm a bit disgusted with some of my work. I'm finally starting to develop my own sort of style, and looking at not only the flaws in my old work, but the sheer lack of continuitity and creativity style-wise really bothers me since I can be a really big perfectionist. So I had to remove them somehow. Of course, I know how frustrating it can be to have an artist delete or store things (and to be honest I like the ego boost of the favorites), so I moved them to scraps (where most of my stuff is anyways). Hope this isn't a bother