I'm nineteen, and my parents watch me like hawks. I've never done anything to betray their trust, yet I'm spied on every fifteen minutes when I'm on the computer. It's quite annoying. It's also agonizing. I feel like I'm in a prison while on vacation! What's that all about? I was drawing in my room the other day and my dad comes in and asks what I was doing...what I was drawing. It wasn't enough that I told him WHAT I was DOING, but he needed all the details. I'm NINETEEN, where's some privacy? Where some freedom to do some stuff that I want to do? Why do I need reasons to do them? I haven't done much in my teenage years and in one more
So I'm uploading some random "artwork" here on DA. I don't have a scanner so the pics are drawings that I took pictures of...well most of them anyway. It's almost bee a year since I've posted anything...wow. I went to college and now I'm at home for the break...it's agony. Someone...anyone want to bail me out of this prison?
I've neglected my account on the DA. This fact makes me a bit sad....MAYBE if I had a better scanner *cursed scanner!* I would be able to put more art on here. Or a better computer...yeah that would be nice.