Wiccan (Young Avengers), 2012
I inked and coloured it. Or rather, i inked it and then i scanned it and then finger painted it in GIMP. You know how livestreaming is the thing these days? I could start a livestream called “watch me painstakingly finger paint shit”. this could have been the debut! you would have been dazzled~
ugh. love wiccan. love young avengers. love everyone. everything. write bad poetry about how i love everyone and everything. rinse, repeat.
look, i made it onto the school web page -_-. The one with the massive headphones.
Simon (a poem by ghost-suit)
I found this poem I wrote about my uncles cat:
I
i know a cat
his name is Simon
his hair is cooked into my food
that’s an act of intimacy.
II
simon is snoring
simon does not like me
simon does not have a real tail
simon is snarky
simon is demanding
simon is dreaming in his sleep
simon is a bastard.
III
simon has no friends
but me.
he simply has not
accepted it
yet
bigger better fish, 2012
Pupa, 2012
seeeee, i do, on occasion, finish things. aaaah. buuuh. those are the sounds of me bathing in inarticulate art fail.
cheap neon lights. the most useless thing you will read tonight.
femme!wiccan and femme!speed. i know wiccan doesn’t have the wings after he’s not Asgardian but i wanted to draw the wings so hah. Uuuuh, maybe it’s cool tech or something. yeah. sure.
i swear one day i’ll actually finish things and stop posting sketchbook pages to prove that i do things. honestly for reals.
i would like a captain america hoodie.
