Well, I still haven't found my Sketchbook 'n pencils, so I ended up buying a new one Sunday.
I've already drawn three peices of something or another [related to pooh, I would suppose], probably out of boredom. Today I finnally replaced the pockets, and did my WW7, not that it's any good.
I just guess I'm no good at landscapes.
I did more of a small scene than a landscape anyway.
Chh...I guess a grave isn't much of a landscape, anyway, but she'll have to live with it.
Did I mention?
I kicked the audomin twice this weekend, and just about killed my foot [which bled for two days]. Since I'm not as freakish as some of my other friends [Points to Rain, who took a picture of her cracked face] I didn't take a picture, and I don't plan to.
Gosh, I wish I could crack my face to take a picture of it.
Just, maybe not with as much blood.
Why is it that whenever I tell someone not to do something because they'll fall and break their face, they always fall on their arses? I guess I've lost the phycicness [Yes, and we should mourn, because it is dead.]
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