(That's how I spell the word, right? Dx)

Yup, I finally made it. Wow. Ariana's a Bit Creepy, part deux, is up, new, and a huge improvement from the first. I'm working on getting into more detail 9 perhaps nearer to an evolved form of my style - , so I won't be stuck drawing innocent little girls all of my life. The new version of my caped-clad Daughter of Hades is the newest drawing of mine, but the three major ones I have been working on (even more details and such) I don't think I will be getting around to uploading...any time soon.

In other news...I find myself saying that often. "In other news". Oh, well. I blame Philip DeFranco. *ahem* In other news, we've begun pottery in my art class. Annnnd guess who sucks at it? MOI!

(Did I mention I was in French class? Well, you know now.)

I don't think I suck as I more of don't have the motivation to do it.

...Just as how, when I was eleven I quit guitar lessons because I lost motivation to practice. From ages 4-11, I was on swim team, but quit because I lacked willpower. I was in softball for a month when I decided I wasn't going to bother. I quit choir because I was tired of singing what I was told - there was no motivation. I procrastinate so much. I don't know what's with me that I can't finish what I've began, but I can't. I either think I'm bad at it or give up.

The sad part is that, to this day, I still hear people tell me to join swim team because I have the body to do so. People tell me to join choir because I have the voice. Because of my guitar lessons years ago, my fingers are quick in video games, typing, and I've even wasted the lessons on destroying people in Guitar Hero. Yet I'm too lazy to use any of the things I've acquired, or even improve myself, because I don't have the motivation or self-confidence.

I need motivation.