I'm Not Dead. Just Incredibly Attractive.

 Hello pretties! Alrighty howdy do I am hear to say to you, that whatever nonsense that I spew is of a most informative brew. 
 So last time I spoke of World of Tanks, now I play a game robbing banks. Payday 2 is very fun, high-powered rifles and sprinting runs. I've been drawing quite a bit you see, but DA's not a priority, when friends are calling, loot needs hauling, and teammates are often left out sprawling, I must hop on and save the day. Surely that is not to say, I don't miss you in my way, but my laptop stays shut, and my desktop does run, a whirring sound and digital fun. Sketch book pages are filling up, there's plenty of water in my cup. KD I did sup, tonight before my bath. I incline towards some sass, sometimes quite the stupid ass, were this a test I'd seldom pass, but I'm sure you will forgive me. 
 And so there you have it that's what's up with me, do be a dear and not leave me be, remind me of responsibility, or surely I'll grow cold and weak. That's not what I seek. Commissions recently I've acquired, being hired and inspired, by my friend who writes out stories. I really hope this isn't boring, I cannot say I'll be uploading soon, but the artwork I show
will surely BOOM! Steve do contact me about the trade, least my feeble spirit fade! 
 With this last paragraph I shall leave you all aghast, within my grasp are contracts past. And so they haunt me in my sleep, and turn my eyes away from sheep. Counting failures and successes can turn into some nasty messes. Goodnight my pretties do sleep well, heists are calling and I feel swell.