Mneh. My brains are covered in cotton wool again.
Excuse me while I make a desperate plea for attention:
Has anyone read Kestra yet? What did you think of it? Can you leave me lots of comments so I don't feel so utterly stupid?
thankyou. normal service should be resumed soonish.
I need to get off my rear and post these photos, which no-one is interested in by now anyway. There are still thirty thousand other things I need to do, but some of them require decisions, which I'm certainly not up to right now. Did I mention the cotton wool that's got wrapped around my brains?
I could start by posting some of this Haylar, but then I'd have to try and draw some more, and to be quite honest even I think the last few that I've drawn suck. in fact, they don't just suck, say, pebbles, they suck *huge boulders*. but that might just be because I'm feeling a strange affinity for
painispretty's website's name at the moment.
./~ when she blows the candle out she goes to bed and drags through her head the day that went the way of every day ~\.
./~ The rainbow frowned when the sun was shining
A baby's snatched on a beautiful morning
A dog runs wild and the brakes are screaming
A church on fire is struck by lightning
The dead man's hands had beautiful fingers
The princess frowned at her lovers mistress
She went insane and poisoned the children
A teacher's drowned and a child is laughing ~\.
I think I should stop quoting song lyrics wholesale now. even if they are relevant.
Excuse me while I make a desperate plea for attention:
Has anyone read Kestra yet? What did you think of it? Can you leave me lots of comments so I don't feel so utterly stupid?
thankyou. normal service should be resumed soonish.
I need to get off my rear and post these photos, which no-one is interested in by now anyway. There are still thirty thousand other things I need to do, but some of them require decisions, which I'm certainly not up to right now. Did I mention the cotton wool that's got wrapped around my brains?
I could start by posting some of this Haylar, but then I'd have to try and draw some more, and to be quite honest even I think the last few that I've drawn suck. in fact, they don't just suck, say, pebbles, they suck *huge boulders*. but that might just be because I'm feeling a strange affinity for
./~ when she blows the candle out she goes to bed and drags through her head the day that went the way of every day ~\.
./~ The rainbow frowned when the sun was shining
A baby's snatched on a beautiful morning
A dog runs wild and the brakes are screaming
A church on fire is struck by lightning
The dead man's hands had beautiful fingers
The princess frowned at her lovers mistress
She went insane and poisoned the children
A teacher's drowned and a child is laughing ~\.
I think I should stop quoting song lyrics wholesale now. even if they are relevant.
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Date: 2002-09-27 04:53 am (UTC)From: