I'm A Fucking Child.

Some backdrops for some album art commission I made.

I guess a more censored version of my commission sheet.

After the Con

trying to get that boob shake right.

Merryweather's internet explorer.

Commissions open my dudes.

I’ve been working hard these past two weeks. Barely getting time to stamp art out. Who ever knew being a dish washer could be so metal. Wrapping up school, and my skies are opening.

By the way, that dish washing job makes fucking bank. Kinda odd considering other jobs I’ve had.