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My hand is a claw.
Dear Princess Celestia Livejournal
Remember how I said I was gonna write today?

I KNOW THE PICTURE IS MASSIVE I'M SORRY I'M TOO TIRED TO RESIZE IT.
Photoshop practice with the tablet; about 30% is original drawing and the rest taken from an existing picture. But oh god my hand HURTS. Getting steadier with the stylus. Ed turned out sexy as fuck and I had to share; Rian is a little smaller than he actually is (and his eyes a little bigger) but what the hell ever.
Maybe I'll get something written tomorrow, I have two half-finished fics sitting on my desktop giving me the stink-eye. Wait; no, three. THREE half-finished fics, ah-ah-ah-ah. When I am sleepy I turn into Count Von Count!
Okay I should go to bed.
I am totally gonna turn that sexy as fuck Ed into an icon. But not tonight.
Remember how I said I was gonna write today?

I KNOW THE PICTURE IS MASSIVE I'M SORRY I'M TOO TIRED TO RESIZE IT.
Photoshop practice with the tablet; about 30% is original drawing and the rest taken from an existing picture. But oh god my hand HURTS. Getting steadier with the stylus. Ed turned out sexy as fuck and I had to share; Rian is a little smaller than he actually is (and his eyes a little bigger) but what the hell ever.
Maybe I'll get something written tomorrow, I have two half-finished fics sitting on my desktop giving me the stink-eye. Wait; no, three. THREE half-finished fics, ah-ah-ah-ah. When I am sleepy I turn into Count Von Count!
Okay I should go to bed.
I am totally gonna turn that sexy as fuck Ed into an icon. But not tonight.