Callenge Me!Okay, so I know it has been... um... *carry the one, add two...* FOREVER sinse I last wrote in this blasted thing. I decided to be a bit formal because this IS my own, personal, secret,not, private, not, diary, not, journal. So I would like to start things off by saying this: Myt last journal entry... well the challange did not last too long as I soon recieved DRAWERS BLOCK! I hate it soo much! But, bright side: I have become better in the fine arts of drawing sinse then. SO YAYS! For me.
Now! I challenge all who read this to send me a link to one of their OWN pictures that they have drawn BY HAND, and I will duplucate it! (Though it might be in line-art mode)And if you tell someone freakishly awesome this, I will have to personally come through this portable internet divise and smack you with a fish. I admit, there are a few people on deviantart whom I greatly admire, but I know will NEVER see this, so I have no worries there. -wipes sweat from forehead- Whew! -looks outside- FREAKING SNOW!
Oh well, I have too many fantasys. So, challange me sometime, kay? I will never be able to type up strenuously long journal entrys will I?
Artistic
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FACT: Your mother is a hamster.
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The words flow from my fingertips,
The images flow from my mind,
The stars flow from the skies,
Etching dreams in my eyes.
A word leads to a phrase,
A phrase leads to a tune,
A tunes leads to a song,
By which, I hum along.
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"Do I look like I'm down there? No. I am up here, in your face, which is where I'll stay if you don't start using your brain. D< Honestly."
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The words flow from my fingertips,
The images flow from my mind,
The stars flow from the skies,
Etching dreams in my eyes.
A word leads to a phrase,
A phrase leads to a tune,
A tunes leads to a song,
By which, I hum along.
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I want to run away. I want to run away and forget... forget everything but the smoke.
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The words flow from my fingertips,
The images flow from my mind,
The stars flow from the skies,
Etching dreams in my eyes.
A word leads to a phrase,
A phrase leads to a tune,
A tunes leads to a song,
By which, I hum along.
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Everyone Is Connected.
--Lain Iwakura
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The words flow from my fingertips,
The images flow from my mind,
The stars flow from the skies,
Etching dreams in my eyes.
A word leads to a phrase,
A phrase leads to a tune,
A tunes leads to a song,
By which, I hum along.
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[insert witticism here]
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The words flow from my fingertips,
The images flow from my mind,
The stars flow from the skies,
Etching dreams in my eyes.
A word leads to a phrase,
A phrase leads to a tune,
A tunes leads to a song,
By which, I hum along.
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