Oh well...

Nothing's really going on today. I didn't draw my puppet boy, I pretty much did nothing. Why that surprises me is still a mystery.

I'm filled with rage and hatred. I don't know. My family has become the enemy and everything they say goes in one ear and out the other. I find myself muttering shut up to them constantly and me yelling constantly. I can barely yell now and I don't like the feeling! My little sister has become much more of a pain in the ass than usual. I'm always yelling at her. She's...She's just annoying. I love her, but she bothers me a lot. And my mom and dad favor her...Well, maybe I'm just seeing it that way because of the hormones raging through my body. I hope so.

I'm looking at some anime pics now from Angel Sanctuary. The first book of that manga....It didn't fit my fancy. I was confuddled! But if I read it now (like 6-8 months after I bought volume one and two) I'll probably get it. Plus, to me, all the characters look the same...I don't know...I like the pretty boys in it though. hee hee!

I am going to draw my puppet boy! I will! That is a fact. I have to draw that boy. It's like he's trying to escape from me or something! I HAVE to draw him. Expect him next Sunday though, cause oddly enough, I draw most of my good pictures on Sunday.

Rant:Why do people with talent complain? I don't know. I have some talent, but when I know I drew something good, dammit, I say I drew something good. They always point out they're mistakes, especially if it's like on Van Gogh status. Oh well, I know I'm gonna complain a lot when I get good at art too. So, let me shut up now.

Me and Nick are email chatting (he doesn't have yahoo or aim)..So...I'm gonna go....

Bye.