I really don't have much to say, except that I am a comic artist (in-training) who is also an art student. I don't consider myself a professional, but I can take in commissions. I may be in my late teens now, but I really have a heart of a child, even if some people see me as a matured woman.


I don't really give away my e-mail address, but unless you want to send a FAQ or even requesting a commission, I'll take that. And note: I will ignore mails with no subject.
pilaresber@yahoo.com

- 6:41 AM

You know that too much is a good thing, right?

Well, if it's not even worth it, then why bother getting it to you?

I just don't like how people keep on begging me to help them, when they won't even take my advice. That just adds fuel to my fire. So why bother asking for help, if you're not going to take their help? And how can I help you, when you can't even help yourself?

I may be tired, but it doesn't mean I'm moody. You keep on saying I'm not helping you, but you're just not helping yourself. You keep on saying I don't understand you, but I have already understand the situation. You keep on saying I don't see the problem, but I have already found it. You keep on saying I'll never know, but you just don't want to admit it. You keep on saying you know already, but you stubbornly won't change.



















This is the reason why I try to avoid love. Sure, first time is always addicting, but for once, self-control is your only weapon now. I have experienced that once, but I now that I have already admit that the person I loved won't love me back, but hey, it's no big deal. That's what self-control is all about.

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