WIP

Blargh.
My tablet pen broke and I had to spend $30 for a new one. The tablet itself wasn't even twice that, argh. It won't be here for another week, so here's a cropped work-in-progress to a personal picture I was doing for myself.

Humanity depresses me. Being an adult scares me. People disappoint and confuse me. I relate better to the bottom-feeders of the world... and respect them a hell of a lot more. At least they are always the same. At least they actually make sense. At least they actually serve a purpose in this world. At least they don't scoff at one another with disdain, and at least they're not slowly killing the planet, and each other.

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IMPORTANT: My newer non-anthro art is now at .
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