Let me tell you how it's gonna be...
Reached the giving-up point last night, and just let my hand wander over the page while watching TV. Came up with a vixen... In a very mild bondage outfit, holding a riding crop. Which raises one question in my mind:
Why?
Heh. I can truly say that the drawing has absolutely nooooo meaning at all... And I have a feeling my mind's going to wander this bit of path for a little bit. Simply because it can.
Oh well.
I'll draw something with meaning today.
(Damnit, it's going to look good.)
And, in other news... I didn't get much sleep last night, but I'm actually in a decent mood.
Having announced that, I can just feel those horrible, wretched, stupid fucks preparing for my vigor so they can take me down today, anyway.
Fuck 'em. I'm going to enjoy this fucking day, and whoever gets in my way is going to get (insert random, uncomfortable-sounding threat here. Depending on gender, may or may not be compromised).
Now. It's rainy, windy, and cold out--
Ah-haha-ha!
Why?
Heh. I can truly say that the drawing has absolutely nooooo meaning at all... And I have a feeling my mind's going to wander this bit of path for a little bit. Simply because it can.
Oh well.
I'll draw something with meaning today.
(Damnit, it's going to look good.)
And, in other news... I didn't get much sleep last night, but I'm actually in a decent mood.
Having announced that, I can just feel those horrible, wretched, stupid fucks preparing for my vigor so they can take me down today, anyway.
Fuck 'em. I'm going to enjoy this fucking day, and whoever gets in my way is going to get (insert random, uncomfortable-sounding threat here. Depending on gender, may or may not be compromised).
Now. It's rainy, windy, and cold out--
Ah-haha-ha!