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My dear! Such tasty eyes you have!
Dec. 22nd, 2005 10:55 amI don't know where that sentence came from, but my, it is disturbing!
I'm going to go play Arcanum soon, but first I must update here. I'm not sure why, but that's the way things are. You know, I have this urge right now to draw weird, emancipated beasts and call them demons. And to draw Faerie as a dog. And to make a friend for him called Spryte or Spyte. I'm not sure which, and I don't know why I think I'm cool enough to use a 'y' in place of an 'i'. I guess I just think I am.
My hands smell like roses! YAY!
You know, livejournal, lately I haven't said anything worthy of contemplation or merit. For this, I am sorry. Well. Kind of feeling guilty, or something. I need to go out and buy that clay. But I can't! I need to get there with wheels, and no-one is home.
I have nothing more to say (but this:)
"I find your lack of faith disturbing."
I'm going to go play Arcanum soon, but first I must update here. I'm not sure why, but that's the way things are. You know, I have this urge right now to draw weird, emancipated beasts and call them demons. And to draw Faerie as a dog. And to make a friend for him called Spryte or Spyte. I'm not sure which, and I don't know why I think I'm cool enough to use a 'y' in place of an 'i'. I guess I just think I am.
My hands smell like roses! YAY!
You know, livejournal, lately I haven't said anything worthy of contemplation or merit. For this, I am sorry. Well. Kind of feeling guilty, or something. I need to go out and buy that clay. But I can't! I need to get there with wheels, and no-one is home.
I have nothing more to say (but this:)
