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joflasherAll I wanted was to paint concrete. I blame Ursula Vernon. Ursula Vernon can paint concrete like nobodies business. I wanted to paint concrete like that. I made grand plans involving rust and bolts and a hydraulic gecko with headlamp eyes. I had it all worked out...except I couldn't seem to draw anything but mermaids.
NOTHING but mermaids. Every line turned into a fricken mermaid. What was I supposed to do? I wanted a gecko, how in the world was I going to fit a mermaid into a concrete background? ACK!
At least the concrete turned out nice. I think my Muse is paying me back for all the cute shit I've turned out in the last 5 months. I knew there'd be an accounting but I didn't expect anything like this. Maybe I can get my gecko out on the next one but I'm a little afraid to try.
NOTHING but mermaids. Every line turned into a fricken mermaid. What was I supposed to do? I wanted a gecko, how in the world was I going to fit a mermaid into a concrete background? ACK!
At least the concrete turned out nice. I think my Muse is paying me back for all the cute shit I've turned out in the last 5 months. I knew there'd be an accounting but I didn't expect anything like this. Maybe I can get my gecko out on the next one but I'm a little afraid to try.
