Last week I bought a pen tablet. And I drew 14 hours straight. From that day forth... My arm changed... And a voice echoed: "Power... Give me more power!" Well, today it stopped completely. My hand was ok again.... Until this fateful afternoon...
As I was carrying food over to the dining table at work, it slipped and steaming hot mashed potatoes spilled all over my hand! I was about to let out some cuss words but I noticed two elderly women behind me and just kept totally quiet. Yes, I'm just too good of a person :<
So my hand was still burning too because flapping it in every direction doesn't exactly help and the ladies were using the sink (so as a man I didn't bother them). I quietly took paper and wiped the floor and my hand and put the food on the table. Then I rushed to the nearest toilet to put my hand under nice cold water. Burned even more, dammit <.<
Well, the pain has subsided, took a few hours but I'm ok now. It's just my luck that just when it healed.. it got burned. I wonder what's next :D
Also, God Hand's Elvis' Theme is awesome! :D








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Who dares wins.
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Quality over quantity, but isn't quality measured in quantity?
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Who dares wins.
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Quality over quantity, but isn't quality measured in quantity?
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Quality over quantity, but isn't quality measured in quantity?
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Quality over quantity, but isn't quality measured in quantity?