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« on: Nov 04, 2010, 03:54 PM »
I suppose, among a few other things, Dragon Ball Z brought me here. i was reading a dragonball z fan magazine (back in the days that if i could travel back to in a time machine, i'd have kicked my sorry little anime faggot ass all the way to this site) and it had an article about Akira Toriyama's website. it was there that i found a link to a site called "busterkids" which was Maximo Lorenzo AKA 'crazybee' and some other person. it led me to his deviantart, which was filled with the funniest, best looking (that i had seen at the time. untill then i was on manga, once i saw that indie style, i was never the same) comics about this hampster named Del. eventually through watching Maximo on deviantart, i saw some comics he had made here, and i popped over.
What made me stay was partly the fact that in 2005-2006ish my mom had 2 heart attacks rapid fire, and subsequently had a quadrouple bypass. it was a rough year or two for me, and i spent it pretending to be good at art, and being overall a complete fucking cock shiner to all you fine people.
which is the other reason i've stayed (well, come back i suppose.) all you people have helped me grow as an artist comparably, as much as the art institute of pittsburgh is. i needed every critique any of you gave me, and you also gave my douchbag early teenage ass the harsh tough fucking love he needed to stop being a douchebag pretender, grow the fuck up, and focus on comics. People like sheldon and james are the kind of people i aspire to be, not in style, but in tenacity and dedication.
and i doubt sheldon and james are even the people they're aspiring to be right now. if i'm not, why should they be. so as i climb the ladder, i know it will only get longer.
but that's the fun. and even angie with her 30 page comics and immaculate colors can't police that shit.