where the f*ck is my wacom tablet
Okay, after looking at this link off Stacey's site, I think it's time to dust off my Wacom tablet and get cracking, because bloody hell, I feel pretty lame after going through the art on that site (because it's mostly amazing and even more complex), I feel like I'm wasting my bloody time and talent, and that's a pretty shitty feeling. I need inspiration, I need to be locked in a room with said inspiration, come to think of it, I also need to get laid - could these things be linked? Doubtful, but here's hoping ;)
Overlooked: Remember those half-written posts I eluded to a couple posts back, well I whole-writted one of them, it's a little farther back date-wise, so if you're so inclined go hunt it down, don't say I didn't warn you though. It should still be on this page actually.
And one more thing: Anj, your imploration is my command, I miss you. *mmwa*