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[13 Jun 2007|07:35pm] |
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Hmmm... so how is everyone?
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[04 Jun 2007|08:50pm] |
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I Am Gothic - Spray |
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Project Grad was fun. Lots of DDR, Guitar Hero (Yes for sucking up the easiest of songs!), volleyball (My arms are all bruised looking now because they haven't taken an abuse like that in years), swimming, laser tag, and random raffle things.
I won a $25 gift card for gas.
Mmh... five and a half more days until I'm going up north.
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| And the neck her head's on is a tunnel of dawn... |
[17 Jan 2007|06:52pm] |
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But darkness will come, but darkness will come
For sure, it's gonna come
*****
Yesterday: English exam. Sooner or later someone is just going to snap and kill her.
Today: Art and math exam. Unbearably easy and then okay...Came home and worked on, le gasp! more art. What else do people expect of me?
Tomorrow: Psychology exam. Which I still have to study for. Damn damn double damn.
It's pretty much been an okay day. What made it interesting was that everything outside looked like it was made of glass.
...I want to make a casino dealer outfit for some reason. Huh, random thought of the day.
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| Best day ever, yes? |
[28 Dec 2006|11:47pm] |
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So, uh, guess who got accepted into Kendall?
Me. That's who.
I've been in the best of moods all day.
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| A prisoner's life for him there'll be... |
[22 May 2006|10:05am] |
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Those damn Finland people... |
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He knew that it would cost him dear,
but yet he dare not say.
Where he had been that fateful night,
a secret it must stay.
He had to fight back tears of rage.
His heartbeat like a drum.
For with the wife of his best friend,
he spent his final night of freedom.
My brian feels like it's fizziling out of my head. I'm that tired. What sleep I had last night was like a bloody nap.
I got only an hour of sleep.
Yeah.
And The thought of where my "new" mattress for my bed came from didn't make things better. At all. Cause, you know, things that come out of dead people's houses and into my posession scare me. My mom added an F.Y.I. about that : "No, my god mother did not die in the bed even though she died in the house."
Way to make me feel better about things.
I'm currently sucking up images for artwork from music. And story ideas.
::brain fizzle::
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| Oh snap... |
[10 May 2006|10:23am] |
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Fantasia alla marcia for piano, chorus and orchestra - TSO |
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Portfolio review tomorrow.
I have nothing terribly new in it = Bad
Been sick. I hate being sick.
I'm done with this school shit.
::Insert crappy quote here...::
Face = hitting desk in a few moments.
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| Because you all suck... |
[25 Apr 2006|10:08am] |
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MORTAL KOMBAT!!! W00t |
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"Never knock on Death's door. Ring the bell and run away."
You know what? People suck.
=)
Cheers.
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| The time has come... |
[12 Apr 2006|08:09pm] |
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( For you folks who despise my art and sketch book talk )
Today was fun. I wish there were mroe days like this. I feel like I don't really ever get to sit and talk with anyone I know anymore.
The only thing I could do without was the horrible memory of the dream I had last night. It... bothered me... and bugged me. A lot.
| Your Famous Last Words Will Be: | 
"So, you're a cannibal." |
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[11 Apr 2006|09:36pm] |
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| Your Theme Song is Back in Black by AC/DC | 
"Back in black, I hit the sack,
I've been too long, I'm glad to be back"
Things sometimes get really crazy for you, and sometimes you have to get away from all the chaos.
But each time you stage your comeback, it's even better than the last! |
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| Stolen from Kathy who stole it from other people |
[03 Apr 2006|03:50pm] |
You Belong in 1970 |
1970
If you scored...
1950 - 1959: You're fun loving, romantic, and more than a little innocent. See you at the drive in!
1960 - 1969: You are a free spirit with a huge heart. Love, peace, and happiness rule - oh, and drugs too.
1970 - 1979: Bold and brash, you take life by the horns. Whether you're partying or protesting, you give it your all!
1980 - 1989: Wild, over the top, and just a little bit cheesy. You're colorful at night - and successful during the day.
1990 - 1999: With you anything goes! You're grunge one day, ghetto fabulous the next. It's all good!
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| I'm a Cereal Killer! Hehe...get it! HAH!... |
[04 Nov 2005|11:26am] |
Random art stuff since I know you all love to read about this ::end sarcastic tone::
+ + +"Finished" a group shot picture of part of meh cast for a comic that I plan on (translation: most likely will put off forever) drawing.
+The girl in it looks actually like a girl!
- A zombie didn't turn out right.
- The twins actually didn't turn out how I wanted them to.
+ The other zombie looks sweet.
- Brannon looks bad all around. I can't get one of his arms to look right at all.
+ The little creatures turned out all right.
~ The inking is either really really bad or really really good depending on who is looking at the picture.
- It's going to be a bitch to color.
Not bad concidering its all about half and half.
+ + + Started another group shot picture.
+ Its MGS:TTS fanart.
-Wolf, Snake, and Ocelot both are hard to draw.
+... But Mantis, Octopus, and Raven aren't going to be issues.
+ I actually took time and measured how much space each character is going to get in the pic.
- The dimensioning on Mantis's triangle is screwy.
+ I'm actually planning out this picture.
+ Nothing to do with the picture, but as a side note, MGS3:SES is coming out the 22nd...
So, there's a good feeling about this one. At least it's starting out good.
+ ~ - Sketch book Crap:
- SH4 fanart sucks especially when it's fanart based on fanfiction.
- I hate drawing graceful characters. Especially when the person being graceful is FEMALE.
~ Concept art on Robber is iffy
+ I really like how the Rayil picture is turning out.
- Fanart Sucks to draw.
Done for now.
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| "Here's a lullaby to close your eyes, it was always you that I despised" |
[23 Oct 2005|07:48pm] |
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I've been listening to this song over and over again for the past half hour. It's kinda depressing, but I'm sucking artwork ideas off of it so, eh, whatever. By the way, new icon ::points::. Black and white right now, I'm boring, I know, but I love it anyway.
That's about it right now. Nothing important has happened today I guess.
May or may not post lyrics later.
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[14 Oct 2005|10:31am] |
I', excited. There's a guard party tonight and I'm oh so going. Really, I do love my section, jsut not all the time. Whatever, not like I ahd anything else planned going on escept staying home and playing video games. Haha!
Band "compitition" tomorrow. Tis going to be fun.
Really I shouldn't be on here because i'm at Southern Lakes. Whatever, I'm over it.
Lalala... bored out of mind.
GOing to go draw.
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| Fear teh morbidness |
[11 Oct 2005|04:26pm] |
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"Dead men, dead men
swinging in a tree
How many dead men
do you see?
Tongue turned blue and
face gone grey
Watch them as they
twist and sway
The first one killed
the butcher man
Then cooked him in
the frying pan
Served him to his hungry guests
And gave them seconds on request
The next one with his smile
and sweets
Stole poor children off the streets
To men who dressed unsavory
He sold them into slavery
Breaking into home at night
The thief he had a nasty fright
Filled his foolish head with ale
Woke in the morn
in the county jail
The artist with his daunting skill
Tried his hand at painting bills
But caught in rain he was undone
When the ink he'd use did
start to run
With promises of great return
Taking gold he did not earn
Bundled it up out of sight
Quietly slipped off into night
Three houses into ashes burned
The sheriff with no place to turn
Did spy a stranger to his town
Locked him up and beat him down
Dead men, dead men
swinging in a tree
How many dead men
do you see?
Six feet long and
six men wide
Round their necks
the noose be tied"
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| "I'm Having the Best Day Ever..." |
[03 Oct 2005|09:50pm] |
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Cast in Bronze - Raging Water |
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Life is like floating down the river; if there are no rapids that it isn't any fun.
I had a man tell this to me once. Or, well, I read it in his own hand writing. The idea had stuck with me since. It's weird, because when you think about it, it's true. I have no idea why I'm typing about this now, I just was in the mood to.
Whatever the case, be happy. Know that everything will get over soon and it'll all be worth the while.
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[05 Sep 2005|05:13pm] |
Take the quiz: "What kind of eyes do you have? (with pictures)"
Eden
You have eden eyes. Eden is the color of water. Your eyes symbolize your great flexibility. You are a creative person. You can think of many good ways to get your point across to people as you have very good communication abilities. When someone feels down or is hurt, you have the remarkable ability to help them and heal them. If you have too little going on in your life, you may be withdrawn and depressed, timid, manipulative, unreliable, stubborn, or suspicious. Some words to describe you: peaceful, sincere, affectionate, tranquil, intuitive, trustworthy, pure, loyal, healing, and stable.
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| Stolen from people |
[12 Jul 2005|03:33pm] |
you are indianred
#CD5C5C |
Your dominant hue is red... you are passionate, energetic, and unafraid of life's changes. You're all about getting out and trying something new, even if it means taking risks that other people would be afraid of. Hey, if they're afraid and you're not, more power to you, right?
Your saturation level is medium - You're not the most decisive go-getter, but you can get a job done when it's required of you. You probably don't think the world can change for you and don't want to spend too much effort trying to force it.
Your outlook on life is brighter than most people's. You like the idea of influencing things for the better and find hope in situations where others might give up. You're not exactly a bouncy sunshine but things in your world generally look up.
| | the spacefem.com html color quiz |
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[29 Jun 2005|10:18pm] |
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Resident Evil 4 Intro Music |
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Yeah... so... I just got back from vacation. That's good and bad at the same time. Here are the good reasons:
-I get to actually see people my own age that aren't retarded drunks. Tis a long story I may or may not get to later.
-I don't have to deal with small children fucking EVERYWHERE.
-My room is my own again. No sharing with the rest of the family.
-I gets to play RE 4 with out little children going "YOU JUST BLEW HIS HEAD OFF! AWESOME!".
-No Justin
-No church movies or the "Funny Man" movies that I oh so loathed after the first time I saw them. Though the guy was very talented it chalk, I give him that...
-I can draw whatever the hell I want without adults questioning me the entire nine yards about why I draw things the way I draw... things...such as deh monsters. I heart drawing monsters.
Bad reasons:
-Reality is striking at me again.
-No more pie. See, no one in my house can make good pie. My grandmother is the only one that I know of that makes good pie.
-The lack of outdoor freedom. No finding abandoned graveyards, no finding of random wooden crosses on the north shore, no finding abandoned houses in the deep woods of the north. Yeah, I'm a looser, can you blame me?
-Illigal fireworks will actually get you in trouble here if you're caught. The officer on BBI doesn't give two damns if he catches you as long as you're not setting the woods on fire.
-No speeding on quads. That's the biggie. You don't know how many times I could have died messing around with the quads during the past two weeks. Quads and the Rhino.
Anyway, while we were up there, we all celebrated birthdays. My grandmother gave me books 5,6,7 and New Spring of Wheel of Time all in hardcover along side Resident Evil 4. The rents gave me a new 11" by 14" sketch book and, get this, a set of 48 Prismacolor colored pencils. WOO! The aunts and uncles gave me money and LOTR Risk. Have yet to play the game, but'll eventually get to it.
Managed to take a lot of pictures. They're mostly of the North Shore and the dogs that were around the house, but none the less, they're pictures. They'll be up... soon. Whenever I decide to get them up. Also there will be death stories to tell...
Now, off to finish unpacking. I heart you all.
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