I think Im really fucking suffering from the "SAD"s AKA seasonal affected depression. Working nightshift doesn't help Since the Sunlight i used to see Before work is gone too. ive ordered myself some Vit D To start, But i might Invest in those SAD lamps

Using my lunch break to just fucking YEET my art onto here and delete a lot of my pieces off twitter fills me with some sort of Euphoria "Haha, fuck you now everyone gets to see these again"

Twitter rn

How bad of an Imposter syndrome must you have if my anwser to my beloved partner asking "if you keep posting on twitter, are you ok with feeding the AI machine?" was "Bold of you to assume my art is good enough to be stolen"

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA LOOK MA IM BEING SOCIAL AND MAKING THINGS AND SHIT

Maybe I should Show off my Pretty Tarot Decks More

If a Taxi Driver Refers to me as "My Love" One more time Im Going To be banned from Getting future taxis. Especially because he just took a wrong ass turn, I was ready to fight. *Im home safe thank fuck though*