Vent Art
Yeah. Parents curl my hair in a way I hate, I'll have stiff hair for days, they stick me in a prom dress and fucking high heels, I hate being girly and Fuck. This. Shit.
I'm out!!!
No not really.
This was a lazy piece of vent art. It isn't that good. But still. I'm still terrible at hands. I'm serious. Yeah, F. T. S means fuck his shit.
I need stupid references and take 30 minutes for each hand!!!
I went to a wedding... The day before yesterday. (There is no way I'm revealing my time zone yet.)
It would have been better if I didn't have to dress up!!!
Save me!!! Jk don't.
There may not be that much digital art since I'm working on something. A BIG something. Lel.
I really need to practice.
I'm still really pissed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FUCK THIS SHIT I'M OUT!!!
*Neon leaves the room.
*And flips her table.
(╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻ -le flip
*It fills you with DETERMINATION. (No.)
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