chronicles of soggy crouton man02:44 am
Sleeping pill attitude.. Go to sleep... go ahead... you know you want to... No one will know.. Not a word.. Sleep walking.. Umm half asleep speaking.. Gibberish gargling... sweet dream .. Sweet dream.. So tired.. So tired.. So long confidence.. So long talent.. Chasing the rabbit down another hole.. We are all born to speak... Nothing... wanta.. gotta...woulda... shoulda.. Coulda... blah.. Yeah I said it.. I said it,,, now what.. Nothing.. Nothing... cold shoulder boulder.... being weighed down by expectations... past failures.. Boo hoo. Another excuse to ride on.. Another joke hide on.. I dream of kool aid.. Sweet dreams.. Just enough flavor just enough sugar.. Bugger.. Tongue tied... eye to eye.. Songless ballad written on the tissue of a restroom stall... awww man someone forgot refill the paper... forget it I値l push the song somewhere.. Remember it some how.. Who... who.. What? Where? Why? How... how many licks does it take to get to the center of my thoughts.. Tick tock.. Tick tock.. Soon the times up and my fingers will sing.. Sing song... sing sing.... free form the pressure... free from the bonds of this board... key board ... over board.. I知 drowning ... I知 suffocating on thoughts.. Memories.. Ideas and blah.,.. Ha ha... blah.. Yup.. B L A H! Blah.. Buying time.. Wasting time.. Wasting money.. People see some thing in me and I知 too short.. The think so highly... they think too much.. I知 a quarter tank empty and I知 half full of lazy.. Take a wink .. Close my eyes... believe the lies.. Am I .. Will it all amount.. Am I who they say I am.. Do I know... do you glasses... click click click.. Do you have a mustache,... click click click... are you confident.... click...guess who... not me... can稚 see.... hope in God... Keep in prayer... think think... stare stare... draining.. I知 a leach... I知 waste... investing... putting their all in one basket... and it has a hole... has a flaw.. Has a chip.... tick tock tick tock.. Dang it.. Stop looking at the clock.. Stop looking for the easy way out.. Let it out... keep it in lay it at the alter... put it at his feet... I give all .. But yet hoard a few... I procrastinate... I wait too late... I take too long... I hate the song but yet still sing along.. Hypocrite... hypochondriac.. One second I値l let my flagella tell you.. Ding sorry times up.. Easy bake oven.... and I知 soggy crouton man...
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GALLERY
I've used two photos that I think you took as references in my newest drawing. I hope this is okay with you! If not, let me know.
Hey, Thanksgiving's coming up! Can't wait to see the newlyweds!
Now I'll look at your gallery and attempt to return the favor.
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Model of ~Nekoha-stock
Artist of ~Betting-On-Love
~ VOICES! Be quiet, or I'll poke you with another Q-tip!!
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no time (haha i could make the excuse of no money but thats a cop out cause that usually doesnt stop me) to do any art for the last six months. lotsa reasons for that, the main one being mee iz ann eeediot (!) and trying to juggle everything under the sun at once. damn uni --- it messes with ya.
anyways, because i havent done anything remotely creative (haha i would scan my lecture notes that me and all my friends scribble over while pretending to be infatuated with all the boring psych sh!t but its pretty messy) at all
because i watch sooooooo many people (read the not so brand spanking new journal if you havent already done so - you just might be mentioned in it
anyways, turns out i lie. i have done some creative stuff - but its all mainly MS Paint work and you all know what i think about that (see my ancient scraps) but if youre really intrigued by my crappy imaging skills (haha yeah right), read my devious information for the link to my myspace.
i think ive typed too much so before i kill devART, id like to say gnite, thanks for continuing support, and hopefully ill be back on here a lot once the holidays start... or not... :S
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