Like a sir

My friend deadponies writes everyday. He's motivated me to start writing again, even if I don't really have anything fun... you will still be subjected to ALL THE NOTHINGS.

I have a ton of commissions to work on. I brought in the ones I had finished to work today, but they weren't there. People saw them and were like I WANT ONE TOO. And I was like BUY ONE. and they were like HOKAY. So this weekend, I'm a busy bee. Thankfully, I have off tomorrow.

 

Pointy nose calls all the shots around here.

The sex appeal is unbearable.

UPS totally delivered Rotny's new hard drive to the wrong person. We have the persons' name so I tried to investigate by looking for names on the mail slots. No luck. He's infuriated. Left nothing for us to go by. When I find out what apartment they're in, it's gonna take everything in me to not say hi you have our NEWEGG package that has our apartment number on it, and left no notice of your having it on our door. hand it the fuck over.

Commissions

Since I'm getting better at craftsies, I'm taking baby steps and doing commissions for my co-workers. I don't want to end up having so much that I won't be able to keep up, and have unhappy paying clients. :(

 RESPONSIBLE ME ^-^

For her niece.

A (big) part of me is also avoiding the post office for several reasons. Putting aside my gross social anxiety, there are 2 left turns that I have to make at busy intersections. Makes me nervous. Not to mention waiting in line, not knowing what packaging to get or even where it is, or what they even have, dear god. Then having to search for it-- but should I do that first or get in line and then look for it, or do they have them in the back??? I could be hold up the line forever going in there unprepared. WHAT DO I DO? Then everyone's staring at me. 

No, no. We can't have that.

Someone wanted a turd to give as a gift.

I don't know how post offices work other than when I miss a package. Rotny had to give me directions on what to do when I go in there. I didn't know I needed my ID to pick something up, so when I got to the counter and gave them my slip, they said I needed my ID and I started panicking because I had to dig in my bag to find it and I couldn't and people were looking at me and waiting and OH GOD.

-- no online commissions yet.
It's something I want to get to eventually, but right now, no. No, no, no, no, no, no.... *shakes head* absolutely not.

She wanted a thumb with a bone sticking out of it. Neato, huh? I'll prob make another one for myself :3

 

 I have another commission to do once the girl sends me a picture of what she wants.

And then I made this guy just because I like Mindflayers so much. I'm thinking about making a couple more, since they come in a couple different colors. They're just so cute!