In 3 hours I get out of here and today can fade into being another bad day among thousands of bad days in my life. I can draw dumb pictures and drink a fancy coffee and hopefully my mind will stop screaming about how I’m too dumb and worthless to become a programmer, welder or anything good, how I’m too fucking stupid for anything. Maybe my mind will shut up about how I’ll never transition and I’m too stupid and hideous, and I can shave my legs, that’d be nice.
The “everything you touch turns to shit” feelings are especially bad today. Normally I’m able to get past the “nobody gives a flying clusterfuck about how you crapped up perfectly good paper, we love the REAL, the GOOD artists” feelings, and the “this woman is never going to acknowledge I got anything right and her being up in my business is just an impersonal difficulty” acceptance of earlier this week ain’t there right now.
Images, fantasy creatures, eye contact, nudity
#drawings today, a knight and giant charge each other, inspired by some Kate Bush lyrics, and a heavily armored orc or hobgoblin ambushes an apparently very hard of hearing barbarian.
oh YEAH
it's time for the beef song!
BEEF. IT'S WHAT'S FOR BEEF.
The Magnificent Seven https://youtu.be/T1OVpzRXFBc via @YouTube
Scheduled a dentist appointment 0800 next Monday and gave my boss the heads up I might run late. Monday after that is Rosh Hashanah, and I figure I can get up early, pray, then head in; but Yom Kippur is a Wednesday so I really want to take the day off and worry I likely can’t (need money and season picking up). This might be easier if I enjoyed Yom Kippur (I think it’s useful but utility isn’t the same as enjoyable).
White Center, which is on your wight as you drive south on I5, opposite of Weft Center. #oWo
Years ago I worked for [food services] and I had this coworker who was employee of the century. He was great with customers, upbeat and encouraging with the rest of us. So one day we’re on a smoke break and I ask, hey, this place feels terrible, how do you stay so positive? “Oh,” he said. “I smoke a huge bowl every morning before I come here. Do you think I could stand this place otherwise?” Really shattered some illusions there.
Lots of random gunk, but some drawings and cooking talk too. Obsesses about DnD and related topics. Left-leaning/profoundly frustrated politics. Black lives matter; trans rights are human rights.
Occasionally NSFW art and discussion, please do follow if you're 18+.