It was like a little oil painting, these oranges and greens with this dark black shadows, but there’s so much old gross juice on the pages now :T
I’ve drawn myself too many times to be able to draw myself
I went in went out, went back in and then finally realized! I thought maybe it was one of those dreams where you discover a whole new room you never knew about.
Hours and hours of choosing colors and moving points around :T
It’s easier to pay attention if i’m drawing, colored pencils help too because I spend longer on one thing.
The worst start but it actually got to be an okay day later
I read like half of it before I found out and even in class we didn’t go into the rest of it at all …
There was one other person there before me too!
I knew I was going to waste the whole day :T
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