jrguillett23

Shallow thoughts of love pollute my mind seeing lovers embrace vivacious attitudes that I cannot possibly share. For I am alone in my palace of thought and cold so cold and gelid squally wind blows as my mind vacillates like a branch in an algid winter. And just like that branch I am blown aside for someone better not as cold as me. My emotions are surreptitious to myself for I cannot fully express in words what I feel. The pessimist in me has his ship going towards shore and never looking for a new land. I think to myself will I have have that ward lush feeling that was not very long ago but still seems so bygone of an era for me

I am getting my first real taste of payment for drawing comic books so I guess I am somewhat a pro.

Philosophy on a part of humanity Man is something that has been a creator of itself, We create the skyscrapers these mounds of steel testaments to what? Do we really consider ourselves anything more advanced than a chimp with the ability to walk and a bigger brain. We are like a computer that has its ram and monitor upgraded, yes it has been changed in some ways but it is still running the same operating system, instinct.