So...I'm 18 now. I had a list of all the things I should do before I'm 18 but I forgot about it. It doesn't matter because I'm not going to let 18 stop me from making the most of my blatant immaturity.
The good news is...I got two most excellent goldfish that I have punnily named Seabasstian and Algernon (after Algernon in The importance of being earnest) Nobody told me how horribly messy and dirty fish are. They are constantly attempting to devoure eachother mercilessly. (yeah I should have called one The merciless McDowald and the other one Bellona's bridegroom)
I also got a myriad of amazing gifts including a puppet crow from Joe de lait that always smells delicious!
I'm artistically lethargic at the moment. I'm almost finished my bike batik...and I'm emotionally preparing for an intense artistic week starting the forst week of 2009. *acomplished nod ressembling more to a violent headband*
Now to enjoy the last days of 08, that 08/08/08 was really dreadful.
Melly kollisumass!











--
{
Thank you
--
--
"...Another deviant suffering from punnel vision" - M.F
--
--
dinleyin (listen) : [link]
:DD: we only have this moment!!!
...
--
emerging from oblivion
a scream of light
a shiver of sound
just a whisper and a buckle
in the windowpane of time
--
"...Another deviant suffering from punnel vision" - M.F
--
"People rarely listen to what I say. I do not expect them to. One cannot expect dwarves to queue for the rack." Simon Munnery
--
"...Another deviant suffering from punnel vision" - M.F
Previous Page12345...Next Page