Speaking of medicine, I'm having an... unusual problem with my classwork right now. For this unit I'm doing SFX prosthetics and so I've chosen to recreate tertiary syphilis, right? The problem is nobody really gets that these days - modern medicine is a marvel and usually syphilis gets treated right away - so I can't find many accurate and modern photographs of what I'm trying to make. I mean, sure, there technically are photos but reference images of tertiary syphilis of the dick and balls isn't gonna help in this case. What an unusual and aggravating issue.
Nothing much else to report of note.
I always forget how totally overwhelmed I get by things and then I get stressed and I'm like, "oh yeah, I do in fact have autism". My iPad is now refusing to charge because the cable is totally busted and the new cable doesn't arrive until tomorrow afternoon and so I can't draw or work on my uni notes because they're on my iPad and AUUUUUUGHHHH. Things will be fine. Everything is gonna be a-okay.
The rest of the day I just chilled out and played Splat3 (mostly Salmon Run). Yesterday I got a temp filling at the dentist and dentists are my biggest fear - gotta love genuine PTSD-inducing dental experiences - but I survived! My old dentist fucked up the filling so bad that it cracked and it was really gross so having it fixed is joyous. I need a root canal but new dentist is gonna sort that with the hospital. He did ask me if I was going to bite him. I said no, but my mouth was full of hand so I don't think he understood me.
Debating posting some of my OC writing here. I have a project I'm working on that I'm keeping relatively mum on, but I don't know if you guys would be interested in little scraps of writing. I have a whole backlog of art that I'm gonna post too once I figure out how to format that.
Also, the sitemap is really ugly right now but it is functional and that's all one can really hope for. I need to fix that up, and get the Bagpuss problem sorted (for some unknown reason one of the videos is a different size to all the rest and I cannot figure out how to fix that), and add a couple more videos I have stashed away. More content is coming! I promise!
I'm too lazy to futz with the colours of this page right now, but this is my favourite painting so I don't care too much. It is what it is, you know?
University is busting my ass hardcore anyway. We're doing SFX makeup right now - we had to make a whole little face cast and all that (I'll post a process once I'm done) and now I'm modeling syphilis onto my face with monster clay. It was that or making myself old, and I don't think my psyche can handle looking into the lifeless face of Old Will.
It's strange reading back the journal entries from summer 2019. The pre-covid irony is strong - "I've also been going on walks to kill my boredom (I cannot stand to be cooped up at home) and I'm probably gonna ask mum if I can go up city at some point before I keel over and die." - and seventeen-year-old Will was completely unaware of the mental illnesses creeping up to crack him over the head.
I wouldn't go back and change anything, though. Media with time-travel in always psychs me out because if you change even one thing that happened in the past - even for the better - are you still you? I'm not happy I went through trauma but I don't think I'd go back in time and take it all back because I'm in a good spot in my life now, and if I didn't take the route I did to get here then I wouldn't be here. I'd be someone else, doing something else.
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