YEAH so it's five in the morning and this is probably incoherent and littered with typos and I'll definitely regret it when I wake up and look back and realize I made an ass of myself, but I've never given a shit about my journal posts before and I'm not gonna fuckin start now. Also I don't know why I called my DA page a "show." I like alliteration, all right? Fuck.
Normally I would never ever ever ever EEEEEEEEEEVER post personal life or art drama bullshit here because I am a firm believer in sorting that shit out on my own, but I need to post this because I think it will help me. I don't want to start doing this shit and then quit halfway through like a bitch because "ugh I hate this one picture shut it down SHUT IT ALL DOWN." I do that every fucking time. drives me insane.
But like, if I post this here, where everyone can see it, then I have to do what it says or else people will be like HEY ZOMBIE WHAT ABOUT THAT THING YOU SAID. I mean, I'm pretty sure my last twelve or so journal posts have caused everyone to remove me from their watch lists, so I doubt anyone will actually READ this shit, but fuck it - I know it's here. And it'll remain here, staring at me, until I follow through.
Some of you are probably asking, "Zombie, what the fuck are you talking about? You're a stupid bitch, I hope you die."
If you're wondering why I've been sort of quiet lately, and haven't posted much...
I'm drawing Blackwidow Apocalypse again. I've gotten sick of looking at those old pages and their shit art, and I want to get some new stuff in there already because MAN THAT WAS LIKE FOUR YEARS AGO WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU SEEN THOSE PAGES THEY ARE HIDEOUS WHAT WAS I DOING EVEN
Now, mind you, I'm currently juggling it AND my college classes, so it'll be a while before I can start posting stuff, but... I already have four pages inked and I'm not slowing down. I'll start posting pages once I build up a buffer zone. Five or six, I think.
A'ight. It's out there. We doin' this.
No guts, no glory.
wow holy shit I posted a whole journal entry that has nothing to do with explosive diarrhea or yelling at children