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here's a comic of a typical manga artist (like the newbie, only draws skinny girls type). i'm sorta making fun of myself as well, since the facts in this story are true. ^^

translation if you can't read my fabulous writing:

angel-girl: "Drawing another of your poor victims? ahem. WE WILL NO LONGER TOLORATE THIS!!"
me: uh... tolorate what?
A-G: we, the cartoons made by the person known as fuzztail, will no longer tolorate you portraying us as "pretty girls" we want personalities!! not the cute, conflict-avoiding toys you've been making! we also want real bodies! we look like Christina Agulara (or however you spell her name)
me: no!!!
A-G: we've had enough!!
me: noo... i thought i destroyed that one.
A-G: let's take a walk down memory lane for a moment. Here's poor anne, the first victim.
Me: nooo...
A-G: (ignores me) you imprisoned her for life, thanks to your imagination (i couldn't draw guys then, so no one came to her rescue)
A-G: then, you gave terra too long of arms so she couldn't touch anything.
me: but i couldn't draw, then!!
A-G: so we bring you to the presant. remember amber? you gave her impossibly huge guns.
Me: but i couldn't draw then!! besides, why are you complaining?!! you turned out alright!

Description
here's a comic of a typical manga artist (like the newbie, only draws skinny girls type). i'm sorta making fun of myself as well, since the facts in this story are true. ^^

translation if you can't read my fabulous writing:

angel-girl: "Drawing another of your poor victims? ahem. WE WILL NO LONGER TOLORATE THIS!!"
me: uh... tolorate what?
A-G: we, the cartoons made by the person known as fuzztail, will no longer tolorate you portraying us as "pretty girls" we want personalities!! not the cute, conflict-avoiding toys you've been making! we also want real bodies! we look like Christina Agulara (or however you spell her name)
me: no!!!
A-G: we've had enough!!
me: noo... i thought i destroyed that one.
A-G: let's take a walk down memory lane for a moment. Here's poor anne, the first victim.
Me: nooo...
A-G: (ignores me) you imprisoned her for life, thanks to your imagination (i couldn't draw guys then, so no one came to her rescue)
A-G: then, you gave terra too long of arms so she couldn't touch anything.
me: but i couldn't draw, then!!
A-G: so we bring you to the presant. remember amber? you gave her impossibly huge guns.
Me: but i couldn't draw then!! besides, why are you complaining?!! you turned out alright!