dev art (mm yes) + more

Ok so here's the thing. On Christmas Eve, we (my family and I) usually celebrate by going to our (my siblings and my) aunt's house. But this year, we went to our cousin's (cousins') house instead. And we were there for such a short amount of time. Two hours.. two and a half hours. That's it. Compared to other years, that's so short. Oh and my siblings and I only got two "gifts" this time. Gift cards. Ugh, being an adult sucks. Oh yeah and on the drive home, my sister had to educate our dad about bringing out milk and cookies for Santa Claus. 

Yeah uh.. anyway. 

Merry Christmas! 

....... lol my family's Jewish. So onto non-holiday things! It's 4 am! Oh boy! 

This is the gift art I was referring to in my last post.

I like it! Yes. Good. 

I also finally (after a million years) made folders. In my favorites. At long last, I'm organizing the tons of artworks by other people that have inspired me and spark inspiration within me. I'm just generally unmotivated and lazy when it comes to me actually doing any art and writing. 

I haven't been looking at my blog as much these past few days. I'm just out here, making posts and leaving. 

I don't like having comments wait a long time in moderation. I don't think the people who comment like that either. So I check my comment moderation inbox thing once or twice a day, and I publish the comments in there. I don't read them, I just click publish. And voila, your comments are published. But did I read them? The answer is no. I have to go to this here blog site, click on my posts, and scroll down to the bottom of them to read your comments. 

Alright? Alright! :) 

This is completely random, but I forgot to say this in the last post. Ok so if you know me well, you would know that I have several different names/variations of a name for Duke and Fierdan. One of the "names" I have for both of them is being the "puppet of melancholy". Well, a few nights ago I had a dream that "puppet of melancholy" is a cliché/common trope in stories. As in.. "puppet of melancholy" is not original at all. So then dream-me freaked out and became sad. And I woke up like "wtf.. am I stealing this "puppet of melancholy" thing? do other people have their characters be puppets of melancholy, and I didn't know about this? ahh, the paranoia is rising! help." 

(hohoho)