EDIT: Here's a journal if you want to get a feature -
[link]It's important enough to make a journal about. I can't color clothing, backgrounds, or generally large areas of space, but I can color flesh with my brand new copic marker! White people only, unfortunately (for now). Copic markers are so expensive! Though I'm sure the vast majority of you already knew that.
Yup I was bored of the old journal on my page and am totally excited about getting a huge collection of copic markers.
In other news I had a meeting at the Art Institute today; if I'm able to pay for it I'll be majoring in media design, or graphic design, or whatever they call it there. Lots of perspective classes and Photoshop work, my kind of schedule.
And I saw A Christmas Carol with Jim Carey. It ruled. I hadn't planned on seeing it, but Delightful Mr. Fox isn't out at my movie theatre yet. Christmas caroling with the big JC (no, not Jesus silly) was terrifying and very faithful to the original book, therefore pussy parents and their equally unworthy little brats aren't going to like it. The only people in the theatre were me, a little girl, and her mom. They were chill though, I wish I sat next to them. I went alone because I needed to relax on my day off of work. Oh yeah and there's nothing after the credits. I stayed and "orchestrated" the music they were playing throughout the credits, and really wanted to waltz with the music (it was really good, if only to me), but there was no little something after the credits.
Hopefully Ron will see it with me and we'll waltz during the credits. Cheery Christmas waltzing music and faithful, well produced renditions of ancient literature really put me in good spirits. Don't see this movie if you're a stupid over protective bitch parent and/or your kids are equally unworthy little brats!

My neck is seriously fucked up right now. I must have slept on it wrong. And I put some stronger-than-icy-hot-and-bengay-put-together supposed pain reliever my grandma suggested, neck now on fire. Though I have attained more neck mobility without crippling pain. It's all about the checks and balances I guess.
Bored but somewhat cheery,
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United we cosplay, divided we conform.
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But be not afraid of greatness: some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them.
William Shakespeare
Twelfth Night, 2.5
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Put out so much Journals here its enough to make a book
Oh and thanks for the
And you're very welcome!
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United we cosplay, divided we conform.
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But be not afraid of greatness: some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them.
William Shakespeare
Twelfth Night, 2.5
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas daccord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
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United we cosplay, divided we conform.
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But be not afraid of greatness: some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them.
William Shakespeare
Twelfth Night, 2.5
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Devil Never Cry ?
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United we cosplay, divided we conform.
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But be not afraid of greatness: some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them.
William Shakespeare
Twelfth Night, 2.5
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