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Damn, yo. I lost my English binder.
Not that I'm terribly worried about the lack of english stuff, I can always use one of my spare binders. The thing that bothers me is that my latest creations, Caylen and Azrael (comicesque characters I've taken to sketching a lot) were in it, and a lot of other stuff that I didn't want to lose.
Meh, it's a half-inch blue binder in terrible condition, full of badly written scrawls and a whole bunch of sketches that'll probably get me sent to guidance on policy. Guy with bat wings threatening to tear someone's eyes out to make himself a necklace, that style of thing.
Oh, Azrael, you cheeky bugger. Learn some non-fatal people skills.
Oh wait, I made you, so I control that. Screw that shit, he's better without.
Anyways, yeah. Big tragedy, I doubt humanity will ever be the same without Adam's random, incredibly smudgy sketches. Damn, I need a decent eraser, but I don't even have $3.00 in my account, as Aaron and I found out a few days ago. However, payday is soon! Yay!
Except I'll be spending all of it, or at least all but six dollars tops on a bus pass. Yoy. Well, thankfully my Mom starts supplying them come November.
Oh, and Space Empires V is coming out in October, and Adam's definitely buying that shit. Adam had a little nerdgasm when he saw that. Not as big of one as he did when he saw Spore, but still. The Urge To Game is strong in this one.
Good GOD, that was a geek reference. I must be in that kind of mood. Well, at least I still know my roots. I'm a nerdy little geek, and proud of it. Admittedly, the booze and the activities I engage in aren't really on key with the normal nerd way of life, but meh. I got my writing, my gaming, my painting, my sketching, my glowsticking, my paintball, my weights...man, I've got a fair amount of random shit going. Meh.
Well, it is getting late, and Adam feels sleepy, and his bed is warm, welcoming, and comfortable.
Oooh, and fuzzy. We mustn't forget the faux-fur blankets. That stuff is friggin' AMAZING!
'Night, all.
Not that I'm terribly worried about the lack of english stuff, I can always use one of my spare binders. The thing that bothers me is that my latest creations, Caylen and Azrael (comicesque characters I've taken to sketching a lot) were in it, and a lot of other stuff that I didn't want to lose.
Meh, it's a half-inch blue binder in terrible condition, full of badly written scrawls and a whole bunch of sketches that'll probably get me sent to guidance on policy. Guy with bat wings threatening to tear someone's eyes out to make himself a necklace, that style of thing.
Oh, Azrael, you cheeky bugger. Learn some non-fatal people skills.
Oh wait, I made you, so I control that. Screw that shit, he's better without.
Anyways, yeah. Big tragedy, I doubt humanity will ever be the same without Adam's random, incredibly smudgy sketches. Damn, I need a decent eraser, but I don't even have $3.00 in my account, as Aaron and I found out a few days ago. However, payday is soon! Yay!
Except I'll be spending all of it, or at least all but six dollars tops on a bus pass. Yoy. Well, thankfully my Mom starts supplying them come November.
Oh, and Space Empires V is coming out in October, and Adam's definitely buying that shit. Adam had a little nerdgasm when he saw that. Not as big of one as he did when he saw Spore, but still. The Urge To Game is strong in this one.
Good GOD, that was a geek reference. I must be in that kind of mood. Well, at least I still know my roots. I'm a nerdy little geek, and proud of it. Admittedly, the booze and the activities I engage in aren't really on key with the normal nerd way of life, but meh. I got my writing, my gaming, my painting, my sketching, my glowsticking, my paintball, my weights...man, I've got a fair amount of random shit going. Meh.
Well, it is getting late, and Adam feels sleepy, and his bed is warm, welcoming, and comfortable.
Oooh, and fuzzy. We mustn't forget the faux-fur blankets. That stuff is friggin' AMAZING!
'Night, all.