Anyway, schools done for a few weeks, finals are over, and I really need to clean my room... should have started last night but nope! Tegaki E and IM's held my interest long enough to let me pop a few stress pictures out. I think I'm getting better at it, although looking around at some of the other people on it I feel inadequate.
... and that is pretty much it. Now that finals are over and I have a little bit more free time I'll be drawing more~ this makes me happy. My family is planning trips and when I know more I'll put the word out, otherwise not much more to talk about. How are you?
- Location:home
- Mood:
accomplished
- Location:home
- Mood:
frustrated - Music:Rootless Tree - Damien Rice
So end of the move S: one straight shot, four mixed. D: one straight shot, three and 1/2 mixed. C: one straight shot, 1/2 mixed drink. M: one straight shot, six mixed.
Out of all of us S was the most... silly, D got slow, C was faking but he did feel a buzz, I was just happy. Then S latches onto me, apparently when she can't go wreak havoc on a hotel she becomes affectionate. Affectionate meaning she wants in my pants. I don't know why she chose me and not her boyfriend who was sitting right next to her, and was sleeping in the same bed as her. Yeah, so S is sitting on my legs and trying to strip me, the guys are kinda watching kinda drunk kinda getting ready for bed, and not believing my "D! Come collect your girlfriend, she's trying to rape me!" calls for help. S starts giggling, tucks her arms in and I'm sure she was trying to nuzzle into my chest, it would have worked if her head went a little lower. I now have a broken nose. Its just one of those things that I looked back on (three seconds latter) and laughed at. Its hilarious.
So other than that the most memorable thing would be C and D swimming in the freezing water of the bay. We ran back up to the condo's pool/jacuzzi to get them warm. D lips were turning blue.
- Location:Home
- Mood:
giddy - Music:The Sore Feet Song - Ally Kerr
It's a comic, and the scripting is limited (which usually works out sooo well for me *sarcasm*) but I needed to do it. It was eating a hole in my head.
So yeah, this is the site: End
and I'll be putting up rough stuff on here eventually.
Loves,
M
- Location:room
- Mood:
bouncy - Music:Silent Hill - Akira Yamaoka
Damn I’m starting to miss simple things from a relationship. For a while I was missing her, and then I got over it. But what I’m missing more and more are the simple things, walking together, holding hands, kisses, I’m not even missing sex more than I am cuddles.
She has moved to Idaho to live with a divorced man that has two kids, she met him on the net. Yay for her, but really I’m worried about her. I know she needs someone to take care of her and that she has commitment issues, but she moved from California to Idaho, away from everyone and everything that she knows. I don’t know anything about their relationship, or if she is still going to school. This might be the part of me that still loves her but I really don’t want her to get hurt. I keep telling myself to let her live her life and let her make mistakes, but you know, its hard advice to follow when I know all her self-destructive tendencies. Her other ex is worried too, mostly mad because she started the relationship with this guy while she was still with him, but still worried.
I haven’t heard from her in a month.
- Location:Under the cat
- Mood:
worried - Music:Ooh La La - Goldfrapp
- Location:Bed
- Mood:
calm - Music:Gorillaz - El Mañana
School, work, two side jobs. Yay. Oh cleaning my room out because I got a new shinny desk that I molest as I sit at it. Its big and black and its more like a work bench in that I can stand up and it hits my waist (Considering I'm around 6' this is hard to come by). Its weird going through all the things that have collected over the years. Going trough old sketchbooks makes me cringe, but I couldn't help tearing out some pages to redraw latter.
Oh I have to get it out there. I live in the central valley in California, we are a major farming and livestock area. North of the town I live in in Livingston, Foster Farms central (in short there are a lot of chickens). To transport said chickens they are put into cages and loaded onto big rigs (I cant look at them). Sometimes the cages break open or kids think its funny to cut the locks on them. So my brother, mom, and I were on the way back from the weekly dinner at my grandfathers when we hear a loud thunk, and then blood and chicken parts are all over our windshield. Lovely... my mom is cussing up a storm and pulling off to go to a gas station, my brother is sleeping and I'm gagging. This will be something I look back on and laugh at... or gag some more.
On a plus note I found a puppy that is about the cutest thing since the word cute. She's hard to get pictures of because she's a really solid black on the top and light on the bottom. I'll try some more latter. Calling her Nyx because of her coloring http://www.pantheon.org/articles/n/n
- Location:In bed
- Mood:
insomnia - Music:Someday You Will Be Loved, Deathcab for Cutie
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- Location:chair
- Mood:
indescribable
( Random Crap )
- Mood:
contemplative
I'm making this a sketch journal too XP
- Location:Couch
- Mood:
chipper - Music:The Fratellis- Baby Fratelli
~Flaming Iguanas, by Erika Lopez
