GOD, I AM SO TIRED.
no sleep no sleep no sleep.
I just saw 'Cloudy With A Chance Of Meatballs' 'cause you know, in third grade, all of the cool kids read that book.
Even though it was nothing like the actual book, I laughed.
A lot.
Yes, I am totally sane.
BUT MR. T!
MR. T!
I TOLD MUMZY THAT IT WAS MR. T! I DIIIID!
Well, I just put up the pictures of the shoes I painted.
Dad owes me a scenner, too.
I put a lot of my photography and misc. art on here,
but I think it's time to retire the ol' attacking zombie account.
'Cause I know that most people who watch my account now don't want to really see my bad drawings.
I wonder if people ever read these things...
I read the old ones sometimes...
Hello, Future self.
Maybe I should recover my first deviantart account!
No...
bad idea...
I should find it and delete it...
no one should have to see that.
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Well, good-bye future self.
I am off to find past self.
ta-ta.
One more thing!
Dial up sucks, so I'll pretty much only be able to get on dA every other weekend.
Sorries to anyone who happens to read this.
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