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[mood| 
busy]
[music| Regina Spektor - Bartender ]
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I definitely just passed out for eight hours.
And i definitely had some crazy ass dreams all like, orgying, together. Weird shit man.
the one i remember was like an male Otaku's wet dream too,
I was drawing or something (really badly too, if i remember) and then i glared at this one girl. And then she walked in the door with two friends, except her and her friends were models or some shit like that. And they sat next to me in this magically appearing booth. Then she started talking to me, and i really didn't like her for some reason. She liked comics and shit, so that was okay but still something about her annoyed me. The other girl model just sat there, nodding at all the right times. The guy model was playing a PSP or something, but he said he liked DC comics. And suddenly, i was reading his online blog (xanga, i think. Ew) and he was expressing in the utmost his love for Comicdery (new word), so yeah. then I had a random shot of me bleeding i think, and I woke up.
I like long naps.
Makes me miss important shit though, I'm sorry Eileen. ♥
Tomorrow, Eileen, THE DAY OF RECKONING WILL COME. AND OH THE RP WE WILL HAVE. FOR CJ MUST GET INTO RAFAEL'S PANTS. Or Vice versa, y'know all that.
Hum.
So all my deadlines are quick approaching, and i'm hoping the pressure will finally push me to do them. Lots of Giftart, LOTS. Lots of other crap to sell at Dogtown (Not sure i'm going to make this one), New!OPXchange4 (I'm quite excited about this), Studio assignments, and Portfolio day.
And here I am still doing my own thing, drawing SanZo crap instead of working.
Now I'm debating whether it's even worth going back to sleep.
I really want to draw.
Fuck you
sairobi, for being so fucking talented and making me want to work on my own shit and be productive.
No really, check her out, she's GTFO!amazing.
IDK.
Something i did instead of listening to a lecture at temple that my mom sent me to. I'm not religious anyway.
I found my 'T' ring, though. So all is okay.
Ma-Ti: HEART!
/pointless entry.
busy]
[music| Regina Spektor - Bartender ]
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I definitely just passed out for eight hours.
And i definitely had some crazy ass dreams all like, orgying, together. Weird shit man.
the one i remember was like an male Otaku's wet dream too,
I was drawing or something (really badly too, if i remember) and then i glared at this one girl. And then she walked in the door with two friends, except her and her friends were models or some shit like that. And they sat next to me in this magically appearing booth. Then she started talking to me, and i really didn't like her for some reason. She liked comics and shit, so that was okay but still something about her annoyed me. The other girl model just sat there, nodding at all the right times. The guy model was playing a PSP or something, but he said he liked DC comics. And suddenly, i was reading his online blog (xanga, i think. Ew) and he was expressing in the utmost his love for Comicdery (new word), so yeah. then I had a random shot of me bleeding i think, and I woke up.
I like long naps.
Makes me miss important shit though, I'm sorry Eileen. ♥
Tomorrow, Eileen, THE DAY OF RECKONING WILL COME. AND OH THE RP WE WILL HAVE. FOR CJ MUST GET INTO RAFAEL'S PANTS. Or Vice versa, y'know all that.
Hum.
So all my deadlines are quick approaching, and i'm hoping the pressure will finally push me to do them. Lots of Giftart, LOTS. Lots of other crap to sell at Dogtown (Not sure i'm going to make this one), New!OPXchange4 (I'm quite excited about this), Studio assignments, and Portfolio day.
And here I am still doing my own thing, drawing SanZo crap instead of working.
Now I'm debating whether it's even worth going back to sleep.
I really want to draw.
Fuck you
sairobi, for being so fucking talented and making me want to work on my own shit and be productive.
No really, check her out, she's GTFO!amazing.
IDK.
Something i did instead of listening to a lecture at temple that my mom sent me to. I'm not religious anyway.
I found my 'T' ring, though. So all is okay.
Ma-Ti: HEART!
/pointless entry.