BeastieMaker

So, I officially got out of JDC? And I feel to celebrate I must post all of the crummy art I drew while I was in there. Because they gave me a book. And it had paper. Bad idea. Here they are: http://fav.me/d38bb3c http://fav.me/d38bb7n http://fav.me/d38bbd7 http://fav.me/d38bbtk http://fav.me/d38bby8 http://fav.me/d38bc7m http://beastiemaker.deviantart.com/gall

Ahh, computers, how I hate thee. I'm on right now, yes...But I can only be for a moment. Still, it's better than nothing. Hopefully my computer will be fixed soon.

What am I doing? It's so lame...Nothing to do, no motivation and crippling depression form a grindstone by which my personality becomes ever duller and less refined. Of course, such a state makes me rather poetic and very gloomy, but I have nowhere to channel that into and don't want to seem like a prick when doing it so...Ahhh. It's a shame. It really feels like all my relationships are based on people feeling sorry for me now. I hate it so much but...Mnn. And of course this journal will do nothing to help matters and indeed, will probably only worry the few people who actually care about what I do on a day-to-day basis... But you know w