My first round of thumbnails for Thesis/Good Time Charlie, and a little doodle of Charlie being angry for me. I've come to the realization that Charlie is actually just a reflection of all of my pent up aggression. Going to an Art School in the city (while I come from a rural background) means that my opinion doesn't coincide with many of the ones that seem to be popular at PNCA. Which also means I have to hold my tongue a lot, and I leave most of my literature seminars pretty pissed off. I've managed to not yell at anyone so far, but I do think at this point I'm only holding onto my temper by a thread. It's got me counting down the days (94 to be precise) until I don't have to deal with art school anymore, and also working furiously on GTC so I can vent my aggression through a very pissed off Charlie. |