I'm just going to say, so that it is blunt and clear to everyone, I do not draw because I like to. I do not draw to take up time, or make myself happy, or because it's a hobby. I draw to vent, when I get truly, badly, to the bone upset.
(I have to say though, stars do not count.)
When I get inspiration to draw something, it's because something has affected me so deeply that I can't get it out of my head...
and to get it out, i draw it in picture form. and i put every ounce of effort i can muster into it. and nothing can break it, honestly.
it's me going into my own little world, escaping into depths created by pencil and smudges, and getting the hell out of whatever's upset me.
just.. thought i'd like to clear that up.
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