And on top of that, he fucking talked to me like I was a child. Like I’m some clueless kid who needs to be watched every second. No respect, no trust — just pure condescension. Fuck that. Seriously. I’m still pissed off just thinking about it.

Because of that prick, I even forgot to take my damn sketches with me. I was so fucking frustrated. It didn’t even occur to this dipshit that if I have time to sketch, maybe it’s because I do my job quickly and responsibly. I’m not slacking off — I’m just efficient, you idiot.

He literally looks like the phrase “sit down, we need to have a serious talk” ☠️👀

Thank you❤️

I’m using Bluesky as a little escape. I don’t have enough time for serious art, but I still want to share my work and engage with others.

If I ever make a living from art, I’ll probably cry from happiness. And eat cake. 🦄