Nobody has my permission to redistribute any of the drawings in this gallery without asking first. Even with proper credits, a authorization is required. They all were made by me, and only by me. Art theft is not cool, and I hate it.
Talk about a rough evening... I spent the day out at work, visiting two clients, got back home late in the afternoon, serviced another client remotely then I got a call from my mother to pick her up at her new job so after finishing up with my client I drove there, then I took her to make an appointment but the place was already closed so a waste of time, it started to rain hard and the windows got foggy and it was dark so on the way there I accidentally took a wrong turn because I couldn't see the road had a division up ahead, then we went to the mall so she could solve a problem she was having with her phone then instead of going back to the car she decided she wanted to browse some clothes at the mall's supermarket so we wasted about 20 minutes there doing that. By then I was tired, very hungry and I needed to pee.
When we finally left I drove us to the supermarket near our house to buy some stuff we need (I didn't buy at the mall because I didn't expect we'd take that long there and the prices were higher there than near home) and while I was doing our shopping, my mother went to the shoes store that's in the building to look for a shoe she needs. When I was done with the shopping I put the stuff in the car and came back to check on her in the store and she said they didn't have what she was looking for. I told her we should then go because it was getting late, I needed to use the bathroom, was hungry and still had a lot of stuff to do. She then said she'd do another walk around the corridor she was at and then we could go. Fine then...
I told her I'd wait in the car (this was 9 'o clock PM) so I did. I went to the car and sat there… FOR 40 FREAKING MINUTES!!! At minute 15 I started to call her on her phone but she wouldn't pick. I really needed to go to the bathroom by then so I got out of the car, locked it and went straight into the shoes store. I did not pass by her on my way in, at all but she was not in the store. I tried to call her again but she still wouldn't pick up. I then thought that maybe she might have gone into the supermarket to look for something so I headed there and quickly checked every single aisle from the main corridor and she was nowhere to be found. Tried to call her a couple times more but to no avail. So I went back to the car to wait some more but... WHERE THE HELL WAS THE CAR!? I couldn't find her and when I got back to the car I couldn't find that either!
Our car has been stolen about three or four times, already, so I immediately thought the worst. I tried to call her again but still with no answer. I went back into the store once more but she was not there, went back outside and the car still wasn’t there. I was about to dial 190 (Brazil’s number for the Police) to report our car had just been stolen but then I thought about calling home to check with my dad if by any chance, she was there with the car. So I did! I called home and my dad picked up, I asked if she was there with the car, he asked for a moment to check in the garage and when he got to the window or door of the living room, guess what? SHE WAS FREAKING THERE!!! SHE HAD LITERALLY JUST PULLED INTO OUR DRIVEWAY AND WAS HONKING FOR SOMEONE TO COME AND OPEN THE GATE FOR HER! I COULD HEAR THE CAR’S HORN OVER THE PHONE!!!
Unbelievable! She made me wait for 40 minutes after almost two hours of time wasting earlier, while I was in serious need to use the bathroom and stuff… 40 freaking minutes! Then when I leave the car for less than 5 minutes, she goes to it and drive off home without me. WHAT THE FRICK WAS SHE THINKING?! Yes, our house is just a couple blocks away from there but COME ON!!! If I were an actual dragon, there would be fire fighters trying to put some buildings by now. I was relieved our car had not been stolen, after all, but you have not idea how FURIOUS I was with everything else.
So what then? I made my way back home on foot. AND IT WAS RAINING! I had my dad over the phone saying he’d told her to come back and pick me up, I kept telling him to forget about it for I was already half-way home on foot but I don’t think he heard, despite how loudly I was talking, just minutes shy away from 10 ‘o clock. And guess who passes by me past half-way home? MOTHER IN OUR CAR! ”Screw it! Forget about it, dad!” I told my dad despite him telling me to wait and signal her.
A few minutes later I got home, past 10 PM, quickly told my dad what had just happened as angrily as I could (not that I could help myself not sounding furious, anyway) then I rushed into the bathroom to finally do what I had been in dire need to do for about two hours, by then. When I was done and had just finished washing my hands guess who starts calling on my cellphone? MOTHER! Did I pick it up? OF COURSE NOT! I tapped ”Ignore call” then I shut down the phone, put it away, drank some water and went to take the shower I needed so much. Not long after I started to shower I hear she arriving back home.
After all this, I only managed to have my meal past 11 PM. Couldn’t even work on reports and appeals over at Truckers MP (I'm Game Moderator, there) as I had planned to do this evening. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR WASTING MY PRECIOUS TIME AND MAKING ME WALK HOME IN THE RAIN FOR NO REASON AND MAKING ME THINK OUR CAR HAD BEEN STOLEN, MOTHER!
There isn't really much at all to talk about myself. I am VERY shy, I dream about working as artist in an animation studio and I really hope some day I can achieve that. Do art is one of my favorite thing and I'd love to one day see a popular cartoon on TV that I can look at and say, "Hey! That's my work there! ".
I love computers and cars and cats. And dragons, of course. Art is a wonderful hobby, but I also like to take pictures of car plates that actually mean something. Like once when I saw a car with "FBI" on its plate. lol Some might find it a weird hobby. >.>
I wish I had more talent.