A portrait of me-self. I wondered off to my blog and realized I haven't posted anything in ages. I'm not sure  a lot of people were too disappointed, but well, here we go.

This is a self-portrait that I worked on for about 5 hours. I thought I needed to so something realistic and this picture has been waiting for quite a while to be drawn. I liked the picture, because I thought I looked older in it. Tired. Deep in thought. That's the way I tend to be now. But drawing yourself is a whole new experience. You see things you don't notice about yourself every day. Makes me wonder about all kinds of stuff. Makes me miss the past for some weird reason. I've always been kind of clingy with my past though. Mostly the days when I was 12 and happy as a leprechaun.

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 I drew this picture as an illustration to my explanation (lol, that rhymed) for my boyfriend. I felt like a mess a couple of days ago and I felt sorry for him, because I couldn’t make him understand why  and all I did was confuse him and make him worried all the time(I couldn’t understand myself either). So I drew this picture and it helped me explain/understand things a little better. The text was here, but I removed it, because I found it to be too private. Enjoy.