yeah that was fucking horrible. I had no idea how difficult it would be to even find a place to do commissions. the internet I mooched off of over there got passworded, and my bratty little 12 year old sister never left me the fuck alone. I guess that's what I get for moving out and losing my room to my uncle.

eh, back to commissions full swing.

i'm so fucking depressed and angry it's not even funny. did i mention my luck is the shittiest?

also it says i have notes, but there's nothing there? wtf -.-