my-tragedy

Been a long time since I stumbled upon devart.  So many memories, most good, some bad.  'TIS WHATEVAH. Grown alot.  Drawn very little.  But improved for some reason, in that regard.   Just picked up the pen and paper and drew two pictures in less than thirty minutes.  Girl with guitar, guy with afro.  Both surprisingly better than anything I've done before.  Even warranted a fifty dollar commission.  WTF?? Maybe I can get started up again.  Maybe it'll take my mind off the horror that is college, and the bill-paying life of an adult.  :) HERE'S TO HOPING!!  <3

should check out my new pictures. Yup.

I -DO- hate Mexicans.  How kind of you to notice. I had a table with five Mexicans today.  The kitchen had a problem, so the wife of the gentleman who was paying didn't get her food until twenty minutes after the rest of them did.   The husband bitched and bitched and bitched in his heavy accent about why it was taking so long, 'cause, ya know, I have control over when the kitchen gives me the food.  He started in with this, "I've been in the restaurant business so and so many years and we serve Asians, Cambodians (Cambodians are Asian, DID YOU KNOW), blacks, whites, AND HISPANICS." Implying that I, OF ALL PEOPLE, was racist against hispan