So we're supposed to make fifteen sketches a day outlining our doings--uh, if I didn't work 9 hours a day 6 days a week and had no other classes this might be fun. Slash that, not fun, POSSIBLE. Hope everyone is looking forward to 60 stick illustrations of a cranky b**** flipping burgers. I know I know, all sorts of fabulous illustrators and successful comic artists keep visual diaries, and that if I were a good artist I would too-- but I highly doubt these people have the time or the energy to record every minute detail of their waking hours in ink. Even if they did, I don't think I'd care to read it.
I know your day sucked. Mine did too.
Who knows... maybe it'll be like American Splendor. I'll do it. I'm not going to like it. But I'll do it...