Just sorta a little vent, so you don't have to read this. But I appreciate it if you did.

I've been feeling kinda mixed about my artwork lately. I'm proud of how far I've come, but at the same time... I tend to feel like my art... Doesn't appeal to most anymore including myself... Like, they say it's cute, or nice, or anything else in particular, yet I feel like it's a little forced in a way. Now I'm not calling anyone a liar or pointing fingers, don't get me wrong. I appreciate even the smallest of comments. That's just a feeling I've been having.

But anyway, I believe what I'm truly lacking the most, is not ideas, and not motivation, but passion. I draw, and I enjoy it, but at the same time... I just don't enjoy it like I used to. Even though I've been drawing and posting, it never felt the same... I also sometimes wish I was a better talker with all the sudden stops I've been having with some who I attempt to talk to.

But anyway... All in all, I'm grateful for how far I've come. All the friends I've made (even if some haven't been talking to me all that much nowadays), and how far I've come since the beginning. Who knows, maybe something life changing might happen in the future. But other than that, I hope you guys have a nice day. And please... Don't consider this journal as a way to grab attention.