This journal is no longer being updated, and all that happy horse shit. I kind of gave up on updating the world wide web on all my woe-is-me's when I stopped feeling sorry for myself, although sometimes I make half-assed attempts
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Moar photoshop goodness, officially approved by my mom. Bigger is better. The step-by-step probably isn't all the informal, considering I was really bad at saving as I went. Sorry!
Corel Painter refuses to install for me, so I had the joy of not only re-learning how to paint digitally, but learning how to do it with the limitations of Photoshop. My eyeballs feel like they're on fucking fire.