Okay what is it? One in the morning? And I lay down at what... eleven?
Well, this requires a bit of explaining. I'm part of a local writer's group, being the only member under the age of 40. We're holding a contest at a highschool to hopefully rope kids into writing more.
I had to make a poster for May, when the contest is held... and didn't remember that... until now.
So I sat up at eleven (when I inteded to sleep) going "SHIT I FORGOT!"
So, here's Estrella, looking like she wants to write. Last year, I used Cypress with a more reaslitic style. But this year, I wanted it to be retro, so cartooniness and retro stars. I sliced away all the poster dates and crap for Sheezy.
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Sluggy Says:
That's a pretty neat thing to be involved with.
.gif "Nudge nudge, wink wink ;)")
They are sitting in a dark room with a single lamp overhanging their desk the sit at. A frown with the butt of a cigarette hanging loosely from it slashes their face while dead eyes stare into forever. And strewn about are half a dozen partially consumed cups of coffee that have since gone on to be mold cultures.
Although we all know that writers do not look like that
Shiro Says:
SPARKLE SPARKLE