I wanted to finish this chapter, I really did. It was only planned to be 8 or so pages ANYWAY- it was an extra chapter. I'll explain what was in the chapter once you hear me out a little bit.
Okay, so it's not secret that shit has been dropping on here, and I'm really sorry about that. I've been feeling like suchhhh shit. But since the winter is passing, I shouldn't be getting as sick, as much. Right now maybe (since it's 70 degrees one day, and then 40 the next) but soon I should be better with colds and stuff. My stomach's been weird, though. I'm trying to gain a bit of weight, and my tummy doesn't want to agree no matter what I do, but I'm staying on it.
I'm still in PT for my torn flippin meniscus, and let me tell you- PT IS NOT FUN, OK? I like the therapist, he's p cool, but my fucking hips are killing me. Why the fuck my HIPS hurt I don't even know, well i do- but i mean, i have never had m hips hurt before. It's weird, I don't like it. I can't even stretch like I want to cause I'm jstu aching. My shoulder also has a million knots in it that I can't get out, and it hurts to sit here, but that's my left shoulder so ech.
I WOULD HAVE UPDATED MORE RECENTLY. I wanted to. Buuut, my mother owns a bracelet company, and she's been giving me all her work and telling me that I have to do it, since i dont have a job (because of my knee) and that I dont go to school (because it's fucking expensive). It's funny, considering I'm doing her work, and she's jsut sitting fuckign around not doing shit and not cleaning or anything, and then fucking COMPLAINING to me that I still do nothing, and that why don't I clean the house (aka the only thing she should do now).
She's also super homophobic and transphobic, and I'm listening to it more and more and my ears are fucking BLEEDING.
Long story short: my back and fingers fucking hurt and by the time I'm usually done I jsut want to lay down, and I really don't feel like drawing I'm so drained in every fucking possible way.
SO yeah, not that we've listened to Smudge be a pathetic ass wipe, here's the small amount you learn about Thi:
-She runs a bar under her own rules, and she doesn't really care about huge business. She opened a place for 'pre-party'ing and just casual drinks.
-Thi refuses to stay up passed 1:30 am, no matter what. Bar closes accordingly
-Usually, when she goes to sleep, Hector is still there
Ending(straight from my own script):
[Thi shoves Hector a bit and lays down in bed, huffing and laying on her stomach. HEctor moves and lays his head on her back once she’s laying down, closing his eyes and seeming to go back to sleep (assuming he was sleeping before).]
(after a while)
“How are you sleeping on your stomach? Is because you have no boobs?”
[Thi obviously gets pissed off, and she kicks him out of the bed]
ALRIGHT. Also, thanks for 400+?!?!? I'll draw an illustration for that in a few, maybe, I just don't feel so hot. I'll see you guys soon
When life throws you lemons...throw em back. While you're at it, buy some apples and throw those too. In for a penny in for a pound right? lol. But seriously, I hope things start working out better. We will wait patiently...even though I just discovered this today... XD