RealLifeSuicideBlond

I had nightmares about Zombie Grannies chasing me through the swamps of the everglades. This, this is why eating Betty Crocker canned funfetti frosting before bed is a terrible idea. Don't. Ever. Do. It.

Rearranging and naming folders is a pain in the ass. Nothing's in order, titles of folders don't make sense. They don't make sense to other people that is. I have a system, I like my system. Anyone who knows me personally or has been a faithful watcher of my art knows that I live in chaos and like it that way. Every now and then I get the annoying DA user who feels the patronizing need to tell me that I put their piece of art in a folder that doesn't make sense with the type of deviation it is. I hate being nit picked at. I can read contrary to popular belief *note sarcasm* this has happened several times and I'm in a crabby mood. Not a good combo. I guess what I'm saying is acknowledge the chaos that is my way of life and respect it. *not directed at my watchers* just thought I'd reiterate that.

rawr n stuff