GooberMcKee
artcel
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- Joined
- Jan 22, 2024
- Posts
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My art that I am working on is all I have in my life. I am not that good either.
No family. No friends. No girlfriend. No respectable career to make up for the lack of the other stuff either. I STEMmaxxed but realized spending all my time working in a job I dont care about just so I can go back home to stare at a wall wasn't worth it. I am already 30 and I notice signs of aging.
I cant fuck women but I cant make male friends either because nobody wants to be friends with me. My OCs are the type of friends I wish I had.
My art doesn't really even pay most of the bills. It isn't going to keep me warm at night. My OCs won't keep me company. Yet I have the compulsion to keep working on my art.
No family. No friends. No girlfriend. No respectable career to make up for the lack of the other stuff either. I STEMmaxxed but realized spending all my time working in a job I dont care about just so I can go back home to stare at a wall wasn't worth it. I am already 30 and I notice signs of aging.
I cant fuck women but I cant make male friends either because nobody wants to be friends with me. My OCs are the type of friends I wish I had.
My art doesn't really even pay most of the bills. It isn't going to keep me warm at night. My OCs won't keep me company. Yet I have the compulsion to keep working on my art.