(inside joke)

Anyways.
I guess this is sort of a rant journal. But more of a sad little rant.

Well, I've been thinking about it lately, and after my mom told me that I should do stuff that I enjoy, like art, I realized that I don't enjoy doing art.
Do you find that shocking?
Somehow, I don't.
I enjoy making people happy.
Which makes me happy.
And making art is one of my attempts to make people happy.
And when I succeed in making people happy with my art, it appears as if I enjoy making art.
But, I don't.
My art hasn't been making people happy lately, so I've just been doodling these celtic knot style things. I've tried building on that dragon drawing that I uploaded that almost no one seems to like, but it doesn't look good. It looks like crap.
Seriously.
So, unless someone requests me to draw something for them that they will comment on and be happy about, I'll just continue to do these dull little doodle things and fiddle around with colours.
At least it's a PA day tomorrow.
. . .