the brain currently housed within our skulls as humans has been evolving for 10 million years.

it smells like a hotel room in here
-me, in a hotel room.
—me, saying that it smells like a hotel room in here and then framing it as a quote.

also unrelated but the airpod pro 3s fucking suck compared to the 2s. mfs won’t stay where i put them. anyways back to despair posting (this is supposed to be an art account but honestly we ball)

yeah i guess you could say we love a little debilitating existential horror emanating from the deepest parts of your mind, further compounded by the complete and utter silence you exist within, day in and day out with no variation (that space before the parenthesis makes 69 characters nice lmao)🥸🥸🥸🥸

“the H’Ween man approaches”

to ward him off, avoid committing sins.

me when the distraction mechanism (draw naked lady variation #102938)
but then also
me when i burn a hole in the page trying to erase an eyebrow
(🥸)
really did focus on foot details tho

she was going to be so pretty too bad i had to remove her face(literal)

i have been trying to shade the area between your thigh and groin, i think it’s called the “inguinal region” on a character for 2 fucking days now

There is always this transitional phase between shading the pretty girl that lives in my head and detailing the pretty girl that lives in my head where she looks like an eldritch monster with no eyes or hair or features. perhaps there is a metaphor to be read there somehow.

fuckin rad

im about to lie to my boss so i can go home early get drunk lay in bed and draw naked ladies on my iPad yuh

failed idea because i can’t figure out how to properly draw two overlapping human characters.

into the trash (here) it goes

nsfw

uh oh shes off her meds and seeking attention again…

it’s 3 am heres some angry/judgy/annoyed expressions on ig the closest character I consider oc

big oenus