It's been hell for my creative mind. Art was how I brought joy to the world, for myself and others, but it came to a point where I dreaded to even pick up a pencil. The only thing I have to show for the past two years are a few sketches that I despised. But today, I made something I liked, something that actually made me smile. You know what it was?

It was fucking a Skyrim fanart/wojack meme. Why am I like this?