This was supposed to be just for my shitty art, but now it's a whatevs thing.
God dammit, Hannibal.
All I want for my birthday is a sushi dinner. Every night. For the rest of my life.
Also, a million dollars. And a Form 1 3D printer. And Z-Brush. And a Cintiq. And photoshop. Then I could start my own business.
I mean I don’t need the million to start the business, just the other stuff. But it would nice to have a million dollars.
But mostly I want sushi.