Pleading

[chantico]

And at long fucking last, the moving process is finished (except for, of course, unpacking), leaving with with one teensy little thing to worry about-- how the *fuck* I'm going to pay my bills.

I am too tired physically, emotionally, or mentally right now to contemplate this too hard tonight. Tommorrow, I'll probably be freaking out again. *sigh* Lessons learned, and all that. I *should* have picked up an extra job at the Dial, even if it would have meant a hateful summer.

I am left with one other option-- anyone want quick commissions, 10-20 dollars drawings, promised next week? The one thing NOT hideously drained is my creativity. Until I get my space set up, I can't do big pretty things (or finish them like yours, gollumgollum, but pencil drawings?

Oh! One last note on that front-- d_c_m, I have your second BEE picture almost done! I just need to get my comp somewhere where I can get the last reference I need.

Alright . . . I've got to get some sleep. Or food. Or both.

Or a nice, cool rock to crawl under.

Comments

[tooth-and-claw.livejournal.com]

Sounds good. Shoot me an email-- aliellko@indiana.edu-- detailing what you want, and I can probably have some of them done by Abberant.