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You'll die from a Heart Attack during Sex.
Your a lover not a fighter but sadly, in the act of making love your heart will stop. But what a way to go.
'How will you die?' at QuizGalaxy.com
YESSSS. Hahaha.
So, I never seem to remember that I hate working like this, with my laptop on my lap and my stuff all over and everything. I don't know what it is, I just can't work here, I need to work at home. Also I didn't realize just how dependent I've become on my wacom. I didn't bring Chadwick Ambrosia with me today even though I had photoshop work and stuff to do. I was like, hey, I'll do what I can and if I need it for something, I'll do it when I get home. I start trying to work and I can't even draw a freaking circle without it. I'm so used to my nice smooth lines that everything looks about this smooth now: /\/\/\/\/\ Plus I hate not having any pressure sensitivity.
So, I got the background of my animation done, and the character can wait until later. And as far as imaging goes...ugh. I think I'm gonna leave that till later too. I just can't work here! It's horrible.
So here goes, my new plan. I'm going to go on an image hunt right now and gather up the images that I'll need, and leave everything else till later. I seriously think I'm okay timewise and it won't be a problem. Augh. So, images now, and then pseudo lunch. Yay.