Ive been drawing this OTHER piece along with DOING MY ARM WORKOUT for the past id say 12 hours straight, my right hand is BURNING FIRE ITS ABOUT TO BURN. OFF. if that is even a thing to say. BUT GUYS listen THIS IS SO PAINFUL.
And the other drawing is not even that good, im trying to FIX IT!!!!!!
my 25th birthday is coming up and im oddly nervous about it
every year im like oh this year it feels like its a real adulthood year
like 20 isnt an adult, you just left teens!
21 isnt an adult, you just got to drink in the US!
22 isnt an adult, its like being 11, there are two twos!
23 isnt an adult, you just finished being 22!
24 might be an adult, but youre still so young!
and now 25 is like. Im not worried so much about being old, 25 is in no way shape or form old
im mostly worried about the fact that 26 comes after it. then 27. then 28. and one day ill be 30. and then i will be 30, and i can never go back to being 25 ever again
I had a blast yesterday hanging out with a Porsche cup team at one of the most beautiful road courses in the US. If you know this track, say it in the comments!
It’s not really called Parts Unknown (how awesome would that be - some of you just never watched wrestling) . Those who need to know, know.
The American dream still exists, even if it’s hanging by a thread. 2,217 miles away from the only place I have ever called home, I feel blessed to have made it here, but the work is just beginning. A special thank you to all of the warm wishes along the journey and great things to come.