Based on a drawing by a friend of mine who happens to have been my muse once. I've come to realize that, in order to find reason in creating new things, I must always have a female figure to follow around and be crazy about. I don't know yet if this is a bummer or not.
I mean, the cool thing about following girls around and never getting to be with them is that you always get these small bursts of hope that just make you feel so squishy inside, and it's totally worth the depression that comes afterwards. Besides, the sympathy from friends and family is really good for the soul.
The girl this was inspired by is no longer my muse though. I've been foolish. And I realize this may sound like teenage angst bullshit to you, and it probably is, but I can't help it. You can ignore it if you want. Just look at the art. Isn't that the cutest little mermaid?