Hello, citizens.


Well, I have been "gone" for awhile,
even though I visits being I am a nosi-er like that..

Art has such a great division, they are all so entertaining for a passion, so I hope it's fair to explore.
- And that's what I am doing right now,
just projects upon mountain-stacks of f'ing fun, lol. (/projects for school too -.- )

Since I already have so much to do, and I have so much in mind, nothing ever gets finish, SO GOAL: Finish something. There's something about DA where I have to turn in/upload something acceptable..which is hard, and no one should think art is a >snap<.

It's never a fairwell for me,

but when I come back, it's gonna be a TSUNAMI!



B-And I also secretly updates @ [link] from their partner [link] <3
Or get me at f'ing MySpace [link] , lol.
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There will be two "series", some for doggy lovers & idk what after I am done being sick and hopefully finish my projects for school.. or someone's gonna butcher me. eeeeeeeeeeeek!~




Where's the damn smiley for sick.. -.-

I know how pathetic if another start saying "I think I belong in another era, like-"

I know I do that or think, about that all the time(s).

Have you thought about it?
Or at least think what if you were born a few years back or maybe just, now?

Think about how it would change you,
how would you change the world,
maybe other than meeting Jim Morrison, Coco Chanel, Lizzie Borden, Cleopatra or whoever.
-What if you were older than some of them or just a few years younger, but you ultimately had them in your life?

What about the experiences?

But since we all knew what happened, then we get to choose now.
But what will be the future?
Since mankind has always try to foresee, forecast.



But I see no revolution.

Errr, back to school has been, "working" for me.
It's kind of like starting another machine again, a sewing machine of some sort & you have to catch up and watch over while you are sewing quilts or something- you are learning of techniques, but people are overloading you with it.

And I am sick today. -.-
I blame the sun for making my nose hurts as if it is about to explode.

And I am kind of sad that I can't upload my things & get going on DA.. mooooo, but I certainly will on break.
&&& someone is going to have some make-up how-to blogsas because doing make-up is the most fun thing fo' moi.
BEFORE YOUR DAD TELL YOU TO DIE.

you know?




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[link] is my old account.
[link] is my stock account, yo.
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I've been missing for a few days, excuse me.

Only since if I only go on the computer, I would stay here for days SINCE when the summer comes..I stay on, my electronics stays on.
And now I just keep remembering things, like who taught me really how to spell electronic.
It was Alan from elementry school.

By the way,
I've been trying to figure out who that really reallyyyyyyyyy fucking hotsa Hispanic dude that I can't keep my eyes is.. from Dirty Dancing.
He wears a short-sleeve shirt & blue pant on the first part in the dirty dancers' club.
"I CARRIED A WATERMELON." >.>

This is the 8th time I've watched this movie, but 4th time today..

BUTT not as much as I've watched Breakfast At Tiffany's! along with the way too popular classics.


Anyway,
after a long pile of trip photos, I will submit some specialty.. it's a secret!
But it does contains fashion.
Which I rarely do, but like oh my goodness,
my love recently [more] for Victorian & way early 1900's clothing has taken over me, oh! the overwhelming feeling of CLOTHESLUST. - which is like [insert some Latin word for clothes]-philiac. Or something.




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[link] is my old account.
[link] is my stock account, yo.
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