mossboss

Not that it wasn't painfully obvious from the lack of updates/continuous journals about lifefail. The horrible feelings my deviantart must feel.. i've neglected her for so long D:
the only reason i've been even coming on lately is to lurk

I WILL HOPEFULLY BE BACK BY NOVEMBER.
if you need to reach me, leave me a note with your email/myspace/facebook/whatever.

SORRYBYE

So, schools started two weeks ago. Love my classes, but i already have two essays and a test to write for this coming wednesday.
I'm working part time making costumes for my friend's production of RENT, which is god damn draining to say the least.
Also, I just started volunteering at local independent art gallery twice a week.

I haven't drawn a thing in weeks, if not a month.
I have almost 800 deviations to sift through, and 400 hundred messages...

AND NOW I GET A FUCKING COLD TO TOP IT ALL OFF
should NOT have gone out last night, but it was worth it.

Trojan is still not fixed, I'm working off my parents old computer for the time being. And I've only got crackers to eat in the house atm.

LIFE FAIL COMPLETE.

just thought i'd keep ya updated

NOTHING ON MY COMPUTER WORKS AND I CAN BARELY USE THE INTERNET AND I KEEP SENDING PENIS PILL SPAM TO EVERYONE I KNOW AND HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

DEVIANT ART HAS TAKEN A BACK SEAT TO THIS AND THE FACT THAT ITS SUMMER TIME AND I ENJOY THE OUTDOORS
ONCE COMPUTER STOPS BEING A DICK AND I HEAD BACK TO SCHOOL I SHALL UPDATE AGAIN

WHY DO I ALWAYS GET VIRUSESSESESEDSE?!?!?! D:

for those of you who aren't and who actually are interested as to why i have been MIA:

I GOT MY WISDOM TEETH OUT ON MONDAY
AND USED ALL MY PAIN KILLERS WITHIN THE FIRST 48 HOURS.
BUT THE WORST OF THE PAIN COMES ON THE THIRD DAY.
SO I HAVE BEEN SOBBING INTO AN ICEPACK FOR WHAT SEEMS LIKE THE LONGEST TWO DAYS OF MY LIFE.
PLEASE KILL ME NOW.

why was that all in caps? because i was screaming it out loud like a little girl as a typed it.

and the living is easy


HOBO DAY IS AMAZING AND SURPRISINGLY NOT SMELLY

i'm not wearing pants

what happens when you leave a moody ginger alone in a giant house with 12 cans of coke, italian food, and newly bought N64 games curtasie of a garage sail?

NOTHING! SHE GOES TO SLEEP AT 2 AM BY THE GLOW OF HER TV, WAKES UP at 9, SHOWERS, AND PLAYS SOME MORE

LONGGGGGGGG LIVE MAJORA'S MASK! the worlds most fucking frustrating game D: seriously, how am i supposed to beat this mothafucka?

IN SIMPLE FRENCH:
c'est impossible! j'ai presque pleuré, j'était si fâcher!
spontaneous french interlude is now over

remind me again why i have to attend highschool ever?
OH WAIT I DON'T, I'M DONE

SCOREEEEEE