Here’s more of my dry erase fuckery. This was drawn before wavy brain, before I cleaned the board. You can see the all the smidgy smudges of my fingers. I also accidentally bumped the board with my
cock thumb and smudged the hair a bit when I was positioning this to be photographed. And I didn’t even bother fixing the smudge.
Yeah, that about sums up my attitude of late. I’m just like, “Fuck it, whatever… I’m tired.” The heat, the overtime. I feel like introducing myself to people: “Hello, I’m Jack and I’m a dull boy.” At the same time, I also feel like I’m just being precious. Just upset that I don’t have more free time. I feel greedy. I mean, I have time to do my crazy little artworks and blog about them on a regular basis so why am I upset that I don’t have EVEN MORE TIME? Greed. Self-indulgent greed.