So it has been a little of three years since I have been on here posting art or whatever the hell it was I posted on here. I have been sucked into a dark abyss of laziness and self doubt in my own ability to actually do more than watch TV and play video games, that I have neglected what little talent I have in the creative arts. Or simply put (and stealing a line from Shawn Michaels) "I lost my smile". Over the past few months I have found the fun in writing and drawing again. I'm not great at it, but it brings a smile to my face. I hope to post some stuff on here again in the very near future, as it may help me work through some of that lingering self doubt that won't seem leave. It's like trying to fan a fart away in closed off elevator.
To be honest I am not sure who I am writing this for, as no one is really following this. Perhaps it is more a therapeutic way to release those thoughts that have bottled up over the past few years. Or maybe it is in hopes that people may actually read it and be all like "Eh, what the hell, I got a few seconds to kill. I will read this post." Well, whatever the actual point is, it is being written. If you are one of the few that stumbles upon this .... blog? .... journal? .... whatever the hell it should be called, and are even the least bit interested in what I write then check this out ...
www.fanfiction.net/u/8827620/It is just fan fiction for a cartoon called The Loud House. I have become a fan and enjoy the lack of pressure when writing things that are just for shits and giggles. I may post some original stories on this site if anything pops into mind. If you are interested in my art I will post some new stuff soon (I hope). What little talent or promise I may have had feels as if it were coming off a three year bender of drinking box wine and cheap ass vodka. My new profile pic is the first digital thing I have done is a long while.