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

- 9:33 AM

Can't live without them. Can't think without them. No joke. I love them till the very end.
























But who am I kidding? Sure, they're really such great people, but it tends to get annoying once they try to help you get in a situation I shouldn't be in. I mean, seriously, I'm alright.




































It's just that they were able to see some little truth in my other self.












































But hell, so what if I am denying it? I'm alright with it, and nothing's gonna change it, even if that's the person itself who will so such thing.

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