Phew! For a while there I thought I wasn't going to be able to post! My mom, who is technologically impaired, tried to set up the fax machine and add a landline today. Well, it cut off the internet. So I haven't had the net until about half an hour ago. I didn't think I was going to get it back until tomorrow! I'm so happy that I have it back!
So, I just posted my most recent Sims:
Dillan and Jacob Hail. They're adorable. I have recently noticed my thing for covering issues we have in America, and yes, I'm
very opinionated. I'm very blunt. I guess that's what I get for being an honest person, too.
I have also noticed my thing for writing about life and death. A lot. I suppose that's because of how many tragic death stories I've encountered in my life, including losing Marshall, and a more recent death of a classmate. Which reminds me, BRF, I see no change in attitude. Sometimes I just want to scream at people that they are the type of people who cause suicides. I don't. Today in creative writing some idiot preps around me were giggling about another student, making fun and whatnot. I wanted to ... to throw shoes at them! (rawr!) We all say we need to change, but do we? No. We, as a student body, make nonexistent efforts to help others. If ever there was a time to use the word hate, let it be now. I hate the way America treats the minority, and hides in their little cubby-hole they call a church as an excuse.
ANYWAYS! I typed up a lot of my story today, and edited a lot too. (This is also what I'm turning in for my short story on Monday. No, no one but Flannel-duder can read it). In the word document, it has about 11 pages. It will have more, of course. It only has such a small amount because those are some ridiculously large pages. I'm hoping I can steal Ryan's laptop again tonight and finish up typing what I wrote down today. Yes, I wrote today. I'm getting so much random inspiration. Sometimes, I just have to let the pen write it for me. Oh, I found my pen. It was hiding in the black hole in my bag.
I love fruit. Lots of fruit. I couldn't live without fruit. Or vegetables, for that matter. I love them. I could live without meat, though. Sometimes, it's just tasteless.
The other day Mr. Flannel brought out this sheet where we were supposed to describe what it would be like to jump into a murky, stained river, and into a clear lake. I didn't do it, I figured I'd save the teacher some hyperventilation. Hydrophobes: gotta love'm. Then yesterday we talked about fish. I hate fish. The biology teacher last year brought out the fish for dissection and I cried. I can't stand water or fish. Yup, definitely a cat. Meow!
That's what's up. Oh, should I share some Photoshop with you?
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| This one is just pretty. |
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| This is for my dog. Yeah, I did one for my dog. |
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| Glowy! That was my favorite thing to do when I had PS |
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| This one was for my ex. I guess he didn't appreciate it. |
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| Just a curtain texture. |
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| One of my IMVU avis. |
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| I made this sig for my ex |
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| I made this sig for Ryan |
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| This is my ex. I did the border, the eyes, scratched away some acne, gave myself some lashes... and some neon lettering. |
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| I just edited a really old pic for this one. I would look terrible with purple hair. |
