Dear Pig,
Im awful.
Im a pile of goo.Blue.Smooshy.
I haven't updated either of my blogs in ages.
I thiiink I've been loving our course on character design(though I missed 2 weeks due to viral flu:()and then these empty spaces remind me of why I am the pool of goo blue.
I have joyously not bothered,and forgotten of their existence.
Things have distracted me.The weather.Anonymous insects that eat the flesh of my knee and fingers and then abscond by morning.My Name is Red(slowly,but a wonderful escape)Then there's the Aeroplane birdmans and 4am snooze alarms and seeking of my tattoo. More bugs.Green apple vodka.Courses and backlogs.Thumbnails turning blue,and eventually hanging by a strip of skin singing 'nyah nyah!'Chocolate(in coffee/biscuit/concentrated form,it ravages).And let's not get into the days when one squeaks,"But I havent got any work to show!"
Awful,awful,de-clawed, de-inspired and de-strung me!
Shame,shame,puppy shame and all the other heartfelt abuses of childhood!
Respectfully Yours,
Me
Pig lives in Stephen Pastis' epic comic strip series,'Pearls Before Swine'. Two volumes are possessed by yours truly, in bookshelf and sowl.. I heart and <3 Pig. Only he would understand the above lament.
"Dare i disturb the Universe?" - T.S Eliot. From Here to There, perhaps into Nowhere. My words sunk inside the ink bottle of my world.
5 comments:
:D Chocolates... I SOOOO understand. It's SUCH a random craving! I go seek them out at odd times.
De-inspired? Fererro Rocher shall help! ;)
Sigh,
I thought you were love-lettering ME :P
Did I have to tag you?
Course I was!:P
you said pig and then 'HE'.
*sniff*
(bawls)
Ok, I saw the hyperlinkifying.
:*
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