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

- 6:21 AM

Seriously, why are you mad at me?

Can't you see that we're in a similar pressure here?

Gahd, I don't understand why you want to punch me when you see me again.

I know I'm being pressured, but why get annoyed when I'm trying to lighten up?

And I thought you said I should lighten up.

I dunno who is getting more immature: You or me.

Life is REALLY simple, but we are all forcing ourselves (even me, I have to admit) to make it look so complicated.

Can't you see it? No? Fine. Then it's your problem.

Please don't make me panic even more, because you know I panic easily.

GET A GRIP, FOR DAMN'S SAKE.

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