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Originally Posted by K-Wise
Yeah I used to draw all the time when I was a kid. It was my main thing. I'd always be doodling in class...got really into it for a while. I'm fair at it. Got some stuff I'm proud of and/or was proud of at the time haha. I don't do it too much anymore and I don't know why. I guess I dunno what to draw haha. All pencils though...not good enough to use inks and paints just yet. Not enough practice. Got a drawer in my room full of a whole buncha my drawings, both old and fairly new. Last time I every really did some artwork was back when I was in highschool a couple a years ago in art class. Haven't really done much since then. While I was in there I did a self portrait of my profile that came out pretty good..then I had to paint it. I can't really paint though...I didn't have enough time to finish it...I never did...lack of experiance and the need for perfection...not a good combination. It's still in my drawer unfinished. I suppose one of these days I'll attempt to finish it..when I can get more paints.
I'm not very good though especially compared to other people I've seen...if I really try hard on something I can do it pretty good though. I'm a off and on guy sometimes I'm on..other times I can't do what I wanna do to save my life. Or maybe I just think I can't I dunno. I've always been my worst critic. Eh..
Asta!!
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Shame on you for not practicing – especially if you're rather good at it. If you've got a tight schedule like so many other people you simply have to make time!
Go find a scanner so we can see your work! NOOOW! You can buy some really cheap ones on the Internet so you've got no excuse what so ever for not purchasing one
And if you don't know what to draw then how about you start out by participating in the weekly activities here? 
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I think my mask of sanity is about to slip.
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