CherryRedRibbon

Man, I feel like I'm going to die. Of stress. With a gallon of headache soup. But anyways, sorry for not posting anything new on my gallery or anything...Not that many people care anyways but oh well. I'm not dead, I'm just too tired. And with 8th Grade Algebra Homework and a bunch of other stress inducing work, I'm probably not going to post much. I'm too shy to do so anyways. Except just photos and...you get my point. I'll at least try to do some sketches here and there. Posting this makes me sound like a bloody pansy. A very whiny pansy.

It's all typical really, There's bullies in disguises, Spoiled, uptight girls, and unpleasant surprises. The teachers are mean, Homework is cruel, And when we sleep, There's boys who drool. Lunch is gruesome, Then there's "My seat, not yours!", I always eat, With disgusting boars. It's not all bad, From beginning to end, Because I can survive, With all my friends. There is my first poem ever.

He he he You're all probably mad at me for not posting lately, so Im sorry :p Anyways, I found my Dad's old paint set called "Winsor & Newton Artists' Water Colour " only a few days ago. The last time I saw it, it was when I was four or five. Not really that old, considering if you were me. I also found some graphite pencils, ebony design pencils, regular pigmented paint etc etc. So guys I'm actually going to try painting! And thank all of you who gave me llamas and wonderful comments, I do appreciate it! Chacun d'entre vous sont vraiment des gens sympas et j'aime vraiment cela de vous! Merci! Cảm ơn tất cả c&#