Not that anyone cares, but I did promised to draw... things.... *can't recall*
EXCUSE TEIM!
I fought off the frost zombies that were born form that cold remidy thing that was recently re-called. They SAY it just demolishes your sense of smell, but THEY'RE also the ones that kept Gore outta office.
>.>
<.<
So I had to fight off these zombies with my paints and my graphites and my ceramic pieces and my charcoal and my chalks and my comics and my binder and various sketch books.
I AM THAT MIXED MEDIA. SHUT UP.
So now I'm hiding in my basement.
Typing.
Listening to the scratching of their talons as they try to claw their way in to devour my 130 IQ'd brain.
As a raven sits atop the stairs.
Quoth toe raven. HURFT.
Not buying it?
Alright. Really; I'm still playing Pokemons.
All the games I have. ALL OF THEM. I started all the way over.
SO. My vacation has been meh'd.
MEH'D I SAY!









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"You maniacs! You blew it up! You blew it all to - wait... hope I didn't do this..." ~Coop
Beware of my bad spelling!
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I IZ ON UR BED!
EATINZ UR SHOOOOOOOSES!
Thanks for the fav!<3
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Pichu. . . P i c h u
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slipKnot?
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Oreo?
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OWNED
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