Here’s a quick rundown of my day:

• 9:00 am to 9:15 am - Wake up. Trying to draw. Quit because called to the table for brunch.
  
• 9:57 am to 10:05 am - Trying to draw. Again. Quit because called to store to do retailing activities until 2:10 pm.
• 3:02 pm to 3:10 pm - Trying to draw. Again again. Quit because called to the nsfw blog to answer questions. Then quit THAT because called for grocery shoppin.
• 4:00 pm - Didn’t even attempt to draw. Avoided need to quit for dinner. I am so goddamned smart aren’t I.
• 5:00 pm - More nsfw sunday shit. Tried to quit for draw at 5:40 pm. Guess again dickhead.
• 6:00 pm - Bodily fluids evacuation time. [REDACTED]
• 8:00 pm - Even more lewd interactions. Whoopdee doo. No draw.
• 9:10 pm - No, I’m fucking done! I’m fucking done!! This is bullshit! This is fucking bullshit!! WHAAAAAT IS THIS?! WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAT IS THIS?! WHAT IS MY LIFE?! …I can’t do it, Jon! I can’t fucking DO IT ANYMOOOOOOOOOORE!! …I appreciate it, but look at what we’re dealing with, man! WE GOTTA DRAW THE LINE SOMEWHERE!! YOU GOTTA DRAW A FUCKING LINE IN THE SAND, DUDE! YOU GOTTA MAKE A STATEMENT! You gotta look inside yourself and say, “What am I willing to put up with today?” NOT! FUCKING! THIS! 

Fuck all y’all I am drawing now t(-_- t)

Oh hey the youtube load bar has light saber effect! Neato!

That red glow sure is cool :y

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My favorite tumblr thing’s gotta be reblogs of deactivated accounts with posts in the 6-digits notes.

…I should be tagging these shouldn’t I?

The only playstation thing I keep to this day is the disk box for Final Fantasy VII. Not the disks, not the manual, not the playstation system, just the damn box. Where did the everything else went to I don’t even…

Eat your bags of dicks steamed, that way they keep all the nutrients with no added fats or other toxins.

Mum and the sister are cookin the first pozole of the season yusss ¯﹃¯

Currently eating half a dozen of those smol potatos - A-

Overreacting to everything helps me remember all the shit that gets flinged around. I keep all my fuckin precious-ass memories of friend moments by the power of swearing and angry emoticons >:Y