Ya know; I bet ya, I could say anything about anybody on here...and nobody'd care, 'cos nobody'd know: 'cos ya see, my page's the haunted page, to everybody else, I don't exist! I won't say anything like, 'cos that's just ill-mannered; but the point stands: Nobody'd ever know...
'Course, if I did exist it's only so's people can give me ambiguous comments about "Obvious" flaws in my work--well if they're so obvious, can ya PLEASE clue me in?! 'Cos hell; I can't fuckin' see 'em on this end, alright?!
I got told, apparently, I can't draw for shit!
Well that's peachy! But ya coulda told me BEFORE I took my art exams, and BEFORE I spent all that time studying, quite rigerously/mercilessly human skeletal structures as well as anatomy; and before I began adapting into a little style that's, apparently, BENEATH the status of stick-figures. Yeah, thanks, coulda told me!
And can I ask: What exactly is wrong with this page, or anything I do, seriously? 'cos like; everywhere I go...it becomes completely haunted; I say something...and nobody else does; even if it was like the happiest/most liveliest place on earth 2 hours before. So; was there some kinda meeting, one time, where I wasn't present and therefore it was dictated that anybody who didn't show up'd be shunned? 'cos, believe it or not; I aint feeling fair; it's like, I'm not even entitled to basic human rights; so fuck all I'm entitled to on the internet, right? But hey! Doesn't matter: m'always under everybody else's feet anyway!
What's a stampeding tramp-load more?!
But hey! Doesn't matter; 'cos I can't even draw! I get it now, but somebody coulda told me sooner before I wasted my time!
Oh yeah; if anybody knows the answer to this I'd be eternally grateful:
Got a 9 year old Bichon Frise, male, been perfectly healthy all his life(Had him from a puppy, ) ; today, blood in his urine...blood EVERYWHERE, all over his groin, legs, and more importantly around the floor.
Apparently, he's had it before; my parents say it's a water-infection because, well he looks healthy to them, bouncing up and down and what-not; but is it actually just a water-infection or can I justify my cause to have him booked in for an emergency vet appointment?
- Mood:
Rage - Listening to: "May the living be dead in our wake"
- Reading: "Seventh Tower"...go Tal...go...
- Watching: Storm Hawks (MANY obsessions XD)
- Playing: Nothin' really...
- Eating: Mneh; anythin'.
- Drinking: Diet Coke and Water (Yes all at once XD)
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Infernix the dragoness of volcanoes!!!!
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~Ooh it was so accidentally on purpose.~
The person I wish I could have for myself: [link]
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I hate me.
"Hit me with a cliche and I'll whack you with an anvil."
Btw, is it okay if I don't appear on msn today...? Just feel like being alone for a moment... ^^' You can still send me notes, if ya want like. *w*
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~Ooh it was so accidentally on purpose.~
The person I wish I could have for myself: [link]
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I hate me.
"Hit me with a cliche and I'll whack you with an anvil."
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~Ooh it was so accidentally on purpose.~
The person I wish I could have for myself: [link]
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