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Okay, I don't even like Naruto that much (REALLY I DON'T SERIOUSLYYYY) but seriously. That is just amazing in a really insanely creepy WHAT THE HECK IS THAT sort of way.

KEKAI NE KURUUUUU.
I actually have no idea what he says but that SOUNDS LIKE IT. And I am not getting my stupid Japanese Translator out again dangit. I AM NOT.

On another note
I'm about to OVERLARD - yes overlard - you with SKETCHES OF NEW CHARACTERS YAYYY.
And all of them aren't COLOOOOORED. YAY NO COLOR LAZY YAYYY.



I love Hidan.

I seriously do not have any paper left.
I used IT ALL. ALL OF IT! ALL OF MY SKETCH BOOKS; GONE!
(I almost put "I used it. All over it." -snort-)

When I run out of paper, for some reason, I cannot draw on the computer. I need options, CHOICES.
So now I just sit on my desk, (yes, I sit on my desk. I am that awesome.) and I read.
READ. READ.

Actually, no. I mostly just listen to VEGETA.
_{what nine thousand!}

Speaking of books, I was wonderfing - yes, I was wonderfing if anyone has HEARD OF DARREN SHAN THE AUTHOR OF CIRQUE DU FREAK AND STUFF. -pant-
... Or D.j Machale. Author of the Pendragon series. <3

Or played the video game Baroque. For the wii.
It makes your head go all explodey, but it's so awesome.
I need people to talk to about my fan... obsessions. My fansessions.





... WHAT NINE THOUSAND. D:
_{I am so setting up my kiriban for nine thousand}

xD
I'm back from being at my friend's house for a couple days.
And yeah, I sort of don't want to come home. Even though I'm already home. I realize that when my dad picked me up. He was like, "You know, I would have let you stay until Monday."

Well, fuck you, Dad. D;

Oh well. I'll hit her up later in the week, I'm sure. xD
The only thing that ticked me off was that she invited her other friend, Carly over. That always makes me mad, because she invited *me* over first... I guess I was boring her. ._.
I mean, Carly's cool. It just irks me. I don't do that when she or anyone else comes over, because I think it's rude.
Oh, and I don't have that many friends. xD

Aaaanyway.
I just have to get this out of my system -



WHOOOO, SUMMER TIME HOS. SUMMER SUMMER SUMMER.
...
'Kay. I think that's it.
Yeah, I'm done. C;

More drawings... like, sometime. I dunno when. Just sometime.


Thank you, I have been Lizzzzzz.
With like, five more Z's then needed.
Grab summer by the horns, guys.

Yeah. It's hot.
I mean, no crap it's hot. It's getting to be Summer. Sorta. (Not really. It's just hot for NO REASON AT ALL. ;D)

It was cool for a while. (About three days) I mean, the hotness was cool. Not that it was a actually cool. Anyway. But now it's humid.
My hair doesn't do well with humidity. Neither does my skin.
I have SENSITIVE BODY PARTS, OKAY?
Ooh. That sounded sexual, yes it did.

Anyway.
I WENT TO THE IMA TODAY.
Indiana. Museum. Of Art.
You're all jealous
YOU'RE ALL JEALOUS. JEALOUS. JEALOUS.

I saw this guy there that looked like someone I knew.
So I was like, "-waves uncertainly-" And he just walked right past me.
So either he was the guy and was ignoring me, he was blind, or he was just turned off by my bright peach-colored kimono top.
I'unno.
But he was hot. Mhm.


... Uhh.
S'it.
Lol. S'IT. FRENCH SPELLING FOR SIT. Or shit.
_{(The 'h' is silent, sillies.)}