irixku

I really am running from all responsibility tonight.

It is quarter to ten, and I am completely BORED OUT OF MY FOOL GOD-DAMNED MIND. So. I actually DREW something the other day. Yeap. Ya read that one right. I haven't even LOOKED in dA's general direction in FORever, but I, for some reason, tripped and fell back here, and then I NEEDED to draw something, but in my INFINITE wisdom, I made it on "This is NEVER going to scan, EVER, foo'"-sized paper, so I'd have to take a jacked-up picture of it. I would. But no camera. Bah. And I'm thinking about drawing more now, and might end up taking some art classes in college for the hell of it, and for fun. I mean, why not. Three horrendously intensive c

Seriously. I don't write these things for anyone to read. haha But FEEL FREE should you feel some inane meaning to. I just noticed that the last entry was posted before I graduated HIGH SCHOOL. I almost wrote "college." Haha, I WISH. I still have three and a half years to go. I watched Fringe today. This has absolutely no train of thought, nor purpose, and that's totally okay. So, Fringe, Leonard Nimoy. I love that man, oh so much. But that's also okay, because I said that it is. I started writing, a lot. It's not here. Nor will it be. dA's not worth the effort it would take me to format 38,000+ words. No. Never. Sorry. I'd give a link, but