Aaaand Kevin, right before I go to bed. Because I make good decisions.
CAN YOU TELL I STARTED DRINKING WHILE INKING. CAUSE I CAN.
Doodling some Carlos. OH NO HE’S HOT
Suddenly fem!slash destiel~
Deanna always had beautiful, long curls, even after her mother
Still doing some non-sketchy art practice, but in the meantime
….I lieeeeed~ *okay really bed now*
Okay sleep now. I will be quality tomorrow I promise. X_x
*screech, flies off of cliff*
Can’t stop. Probably won’t stop.
Think I’ve gotten a handle on how I want fem!Cas’
I did a…a thing.
I don’t know man, I hated how Alfred turned out so I just
I Am A Serious Artist: installation #413
I’m trying, I really am okay.
Why do all my Night Vale angels turn out to be hot messes…?
Guess who no longer had a fever/isn’t dead to the world
this is what happens when I forget to eat for nine hours whoops
Oh god I’m sorry for spamming I will stop now
I’m drawing Cecil in hideous cat sweaters and nobody can
Carlos, contain yourself omg
Working on perfect, wonderful Carlos
So I did the thing…
PROGRESS
Will Graham WIP
yes hello I am serious artist
….I LIED. *flees*
OK last one I swear
It is 4:30 am. *maniacal laughter*
Forcing myself to relax my lines and get a better overall image
perpetuallycaffeinated.tumblr.com/post/56127787262/
In which I fuck around on SAI while drunk for AMERICA.
PROGRESS IS BEING MADE. I THINK.
perpetuallycaffeinated: Spending my birthday evening like the
Hannibal Lecter is a man of refinement. The way he speaks and
Sketchbook doodle that turned out better than I expected.