Disregard this post; it's full of nothing.
I should be doing my Basic Drawing homework, but instead I'm watching Food Network. Paula Deen and Elmo were making black and white cookies and everyone was wearing tuxes and black dresses. Odd, but hypnotizing. ...Now Bobby Flay is on a piano wearing a feather boa.
In new news, I have discovered that the Bleach fandom has some really nice fanfics. A series of three in particular that I fapped pretty hard to. Ichigo and Uryuu and Zangetsu. Om nom. Nom.
Also a delightful little Nnoitra x Szayel, with the latter getting beaten and such, much to my bemusement...
I am a gigantic pervert, but I've come to terms with that, and it's all good. Bravo, me!
Anyhoo, as I mentioned on my dA journal, I got a last.fm account. My sn is romeokuro, if anyone wants to BE MAH BUDDY. WHICH YOU'D BETTER.
So. It's March now. I get out of school in May. Which is... almost horrifying? Where did this year go? It's ridiculous. It's even scarier because that means that I HAVE to get my work done, like ASAP. I don't have leeway. I don't have forgiveness. I have to soldier down and get this shit done. I have to dig super deep within myself and pull forth some sort of miracle. I need it. I need to find the will and ability to do narrative pages. I need it. Need it. Need it. Need it. Pray for me. D:
Maybe I'll do my hw now. More likely I'll troll for more slutty fanfics. Wish me luck in either endeavor!
In new news, I have discovered that the Bleach fandom has some really nice fanfics. A series of three in particular that I fapped pretty hard to. Ichigo and Uryuu and Zangetsu. Om nom. Nom.
Also a delightful little Nnoitra x Szayel, with the latter getting beaten and such, much to my bemusement...
I am a gigantic pervert, but I've come to terms with that, and it's all good. Bravo, me!
Anyhoo, as I mentioned on my dA journal, I got a last.fm account. My sn is romeokuro, if anyone wants to BE MAH BUDDY. WHICH YOU'D BETTER.
So. It's March now. I get out of school in May. Which is... almost horrifying? Where did this year go? It's ridiculous. It's even scarier because that means that I HAVE to get my work done, like ASAP. I don't have leeway. I don't have forgiveness. I have to soldier down and get this shit done. I have to dig super deep within myself and pull forth some sort of miracle. I need it. I need to find the will and ability to do narrative pages. I need it. Need it. Need it. Need it. Pray for me. D:
Maybe I'll do my hw now. More likely I'll troll for more slutty fanfics. Wish me luck in either endeavor!