I doodled and now my arm hurts

I used to be able to draw for hours. Now I feel exhausted after about forty-five minutes. Ahh, the joys of a progressive muscular disability. It really helps one enjoy certain nice things less over time.

I’m not usually a bitter person, but dammit, I used to love drawing. Bah humbug.

I promised nudity on this blog…

So, who wants to see my hairy, disabled naked body with its skinny deformed legs and tiny penis? Oh hold on, nobody does! Too bad though. You’re really missing out.

Actually, I just felt like I needed to make a new post, seeing as this blog has been rather slow ever since I started it. I can’t help it; making and then abandoning blogs is what I usually do.

But still, I did promise nudity. So how to solve this without posting porn or reblogging some exhibitionist’s posts? Porn is kinda boring, and I dislike the idea of reblogging.

Of course, it seems that most tumblelogs almost completely consist of reblogs. I’ve never quite understood this. What’s the use of having a blog if you’re going to fill it with things that weren’t made by or for you? Perhaps it gives people a somewhat shallow insight into your personality, but I can’t say I’ve ever been interested in enormous amounts of seemingly random pictures long enough to be able to discern any kind of consistent personality traits. Some little snippets of self-written text about any kind of subject are usually much better at conveying what kind of person you are. It doesn’t even take very many.

Oh my, look at me complaining about stupid things. And this started out so promisingly. So yes, nudity. Should I post my own? I doubt it. But what then? If you have any suggestions, don’t hesitate to inform me, will ya?