The last 48 hours have really, drained me. I got a new sketchpad and the dog chewed that last night, along with my favorite pencil. [He's old enough to know better, he's just an idiot. Mom is pitying him because he's sick from eating my pencil. I call it karma.]
Today some drama exploded over the internet, my two friends are at each others' throats and I'm basically caught in the crossfire. I've been frustrated, pissed off, sad, and just about every emotion inbetween.

Lighter note, this is also my ponysona: Evening Star. I need to make a proper image of him to show his colors. He's basically a blue cow.

Evening Star and Art (c) Me