This Verbal Vomit post I’m struggling with is great. But it’s like an omelette. There are eggs, cheese, onions, and green peppers and really GOOD things in it…but then I keep trying to add more good things. Like grapes, and ice cream, and fruit snacks. They’re delicious, but not in an omelette. In an omelette they just don’t make sense.
So I’m going to start a new omelette without all that extra stuff.
Sometimes you just have to give in and admit to yourself that what you’re doing isn’t working.
I drew this when I was 17. Flamey was a recurring character in my sketchbooks. I even illustrated a short story about him accidentally setting a forest on fire and then hurling himself into the ocean in his despair.
At least I dealt with my teenaged angst in a healthy way. Haha…maybe.