I jusat wasted my entire night's work. I totally screwed up my painting, to the extent that I had to cut out the whole page from my sketchbook. I want to cry. I make me sick.
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it's never a waste, you now know not to do that again. and you have NO idea how many pages disappear from my sketchbook. I never trust myself to do anything straight into mine I do it on paper and then stick it in. Don't fret chicken, all will be well. *huggles*
You're reading this, so you must have too much time on your hands. It's just my lame attempts to communicate with the world, or myself. What I'm trying to communicate, I ain't so sure... All resemblance to any people, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
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it's never a waste, you now know not to do that again. and you have NO idea how many pages disappear from my sketchbook. I never trust myself to do anything straight into mine I do it on paper and then stick it in. Don't fret chicken, all will be well. *huggles*
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