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Sunday, August 31, 2003


fAlive, but It sure as hell does not feel like it.
I'm alive and posting, folks, after I don't know how many days. But here I am, at least momentarily with a quick, yet perhaps fairly uninteresting update about my life. After spending a few nights at a friend's house, as well as pulling all nighters drawing, it comes as no suprise that I feel relatively ill. I was taking a shower and, out of absolutely nowhere, a wave of sickness slammed me and I vomited up everything I had eaten that day. Lovely, eh?
(But it was a reasonably good place where I could get sick like that.)
But anyway, I've also noticed a series of rapid changes in my style of art. I'll put it this way, for a time I was something relatively on the cuter side of art, but now it seems my drawings are a little more "Angel Sanctuary-esque". Not that this is a bad thing, of course. I just seemed to have grown a great amount in a short time. I'm doing almost all of my pictures now in black and white, using copics and a variety of pens, and my detail is better than it used to be.
On another note, My elfwood gallery has been updated and I now have a SciFi gallery there too, as if it matters to anyone here.
But I'm getting off of the computer after I finish my updates because I'm fucking tired and I just want to listen to music, draw, and seethe in my aggravated state. I will chew the head off of the next person who dares to ask me why I draw gay looking men. Why? Because I can, and you can all piss off if you don't like it.
I apologize for my irritation, but feeling like you've been repeatedly kicked in the stomach with a steel toed boot will do that to you.
Signing off----Alexa

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