Day 4: Green.
Day 3: Allergies.
Doing a 30-day spring challenge.
Day 1: Butterfly.
Character: Deadpool/Wade Wilson.
1: I hate dentists.
2: My teeth are all wonky and stupidly positioned now.
3: They don’t even ask you if you’re okay with having braces/want the bloody things.
4: My teeth are really annoying me.
5: It has been too long since my anon sent me a message, and answering it just gets more awkward every day, having ventured into “too awkward to ever reply”-territory several months ago.. (Sorry anon.)
Little star in the sky
I decided to play around in paint.net for a bit.
Black and white because “why not”. This is the result. It could’ve been worse; at least you can see what it’s supposed to be. …right?
Old (can you even see that I tried to make him old?) Punisher. Camaro said something about old Frank. I drew this thing.
Can you tell that I never draw backgrounds?I used this picture as an inspiration to draw the place.
Apologies to all fans.
No, I didn’t actually try to make it look the same, it was just something to look at and have a sort of base.
Sketches because… Eh. I was sketching anyway. Why not answer some anon while I’m at it.
I think I’ve found someone that dislikes me.
Camaro, for some reason, wanted me to upload this.
Without even seeing it first. Beats me.
So, this is a Fratt… Thing, inspired by this fic by Giada.
Apologies to all fans. And yes, I do realize that I didn’t do anything with their shirts (like a skull and two Ds). If I add a background sometime in the future, I’ll fix that too. And the strap for the holster. Shit. Facts. This is more difficult than it should be.
I’m moving out in a few weeks, and I still don’t have anywhere to live.
Everything isn’t going to be okay.
David Bowie is my favourite solo artist, my favourite band being Sonata Arctica.
I have troubles sleeping at night.
Our postal system is terrible. At one point a long time ago, the regular mail was sometimes as efficient as express mail, so they decided that all mail that isn’t express must wait 24 hours before being sent off. (This is absolutely about me; I have to deal with it!)
I don’t like musicals as a genre, but there are some musicals I like very much.
I like peculiar words.
I don’t trust doctors and psychiatrists.
I either talk too much or not at all.
I’m not sending this message to anyone again; they’ll just make me do it again, and it’ll be a neverending evil circle.