Not actually graduating until next semester, boo.
Finished with all my finals and my BFA project, yay!
Still got a ten page paper to write, boo.
Lost the psd of Dahvie's commission so had to start over, boo.
The picture is 10x better than the first one, yay!
It's taking 20x longer to do, boo.
It's also still shit, even though it's better and I'm trying really hard, MEGABOO.
A tornado hit Jacey's town yesterday and we all thought his brother died, boo.
He's still alive though, yay!
He still hates my guts, boo.
Jacey's in a good mood cuz he took him to a movie and stuff, yay!
I passed my orals, yay!
People under 24 liked my art, yay!
People over 24 thought my art was some weird kind of wallpaper, boo.
You know what though? it's not FOR THEM. Fuck them. Yay!
My committee said I had talent, yay!
They also said I'm lazy, boo.
There are no jobs or internships for me ... anywhere. ... boo... u.u
I cut off all my girly hair and now I look even girlier somehow apparently. (yay/boo?)
I donated it. yay.
Life sucks. But it's getting better slowly. I hope. I'm also thinking of changing dA names and/or purging this account and starting fresh with new art that might even be good or something. Yeah ... u.u
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you have selected ... regicide. If you know the name of the king or queen being murdered, press one.
Devious Comments
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Why cant you fly now, mother?
Because I am grown up, dearest. When people grow up they forget the way.
Peter Pan, by J.M. Barrie
But you defiantly have talent, and those vices can be worked out with patience, time and discipline.
Raw talent is like having an awesome guitar.
If you change your DA name, let me know okay?
And in the end, aren't we all fucking lazy?
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"I thought about how mothers feed their babies with tiny little spoons and forks, so I wondered what do Chinese mothers use? Toothpicks?" ~George Carlin
And you have an equal amount of yays and boos, so..... I HEREBY OFFER YOU ONE YAY TO TIP THE SCALES.
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"The magician stood erect, menacing the attackers with demons, metamorphoses, paralyzing ailments, and secret judo holds. Molly picked up a rock."
-The Last Unicorn, by Peter S. Beagle
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Why cant you fly now, mother?
Because I am grown up, dearest. When people grow up they forget the way.
Peter Pan, by J.M. Barrie
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Why cant you fly now, mother?
Because I am grown up, dearest. When people grow up they forget the way.
Peter Pan, by J.M. Barrie
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Why cant you fly now, mother?
Because I am grown up, dearest. When people grow up they forget the way.
Peter Pan, by J.M. Barrie
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