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Currently painting
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I'm working on something for art class. I can't wait to upload it!
We (or I am, since I got into class last) are working on "colours", so lots of symbols!
Woh, I think I'll finish it in a few hours and upload it.
We (or I am, since I got into class last) are working on "colours", so lots of symbols!
Woh, I think I'll finish it in a few hours and upload it.
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Contest!
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Want to join a contest? Talrawarrior is currently holding a contest, and you know what? You automaticly get 15 point by entering! Join it for a fun challenge!
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Read more about contest rules and submition here: fav.me/d5grm0m
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Visit?
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Uploading . . .
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I'm gonna scan next to all my drawings in my sketchbook today.
I have drawn a lot, just never bothered to upload them. Guess today I'm going to spam my own gallery.
That means you'll be seeing Rupert Grints autograph on my drawing very soon!
Have a nice summer peeps!
This is a very short journal entry, so excuse me.
I have drawn a lot, just never bothered to upload them. Guess today I'm going to spam my own gallery.
That means you'll be seeing Rupert Grints autograph on my drawing very soon!
Have a nice summer peeps!
This is a very short journal entry, so excuse me.
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Amazed, it's summer dude, lets be random
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I just walked outside, and I stopped. A bee was on the road awkwardly crawling to the other side.
So I stopped and looked down, and just as I went to pick him up to help this poor bee I notice how mis-fucking-shaped his walk is. The bee is frozen while it miraculously still manages to move. I'm just stunned. Then I notice the fucking little ant pulling this gigantic bumblebee or what not, and I just went "Wow!". I know that an ant is superstrong, but witnessing it still amaze me everytime. I even looked over my shoulder to see if some idiot was walking behind me hearing my little "woooow". Like a pathetic shriek. It's difficult to describe it with word, but picture someone who have scream for days and are about to lose their voice and mic that in with a baby eagle.
There were nobody there to hear me, though. Which I think sorta is weird. The weather is fantastic, and that's not usual here in Norway. It's hot and I'm swetting like a douche and there I am. The only one outside. Even with this knowledge that nobody is outside to witness me being stupid, I still refrain from doing awkward movements as if God's gonna stare down at me in shame. I always get this awful urge to but both my hands on my hips and look like a worn out mother going after her children, or a bitch with an attitude. But sadly I'm neither. I'm just a sad fuck swetting and trying to get some air under my wings. Yeah, my armpit. Tried not to say pit. Who named it armpit, who names a bodypart a PIT. That just amaze me.
But there's a lot of things that amazes me, and I'm just gonna end this little journal that nobody will read by telling you about this project. It's called CP, which is short for Community-Projects. It is a group here on that has artwork with focus on awareness, projects & clubs, and holidays. Sounds nice, like a society thingy. So they could need some contributors on this project, so if ya interested take a look here community-projects.deviantart.….
So I stopped and looked down, and just as I went to pick him up to help this poor bee I notice how mis-fucking-shaped his walk is. The bee is frozen while it miraculously still manages to move. I'm just stunned. Then I notice the fucking little ant pulling this gigantic bumblebee or what not, and I just went "Wow!". I know that an ant is superstrong, but witnessing it still amaze me everytime. I even looked over my shoulder to see if some idiot was walking behind me hearing my little "woooow". Like a pathetic shriek. It's difficult to describe it with word, but picture someone who have scream for days and are about to lose their voice and mic that in with a baby eagle.
There were nobody there to hear me, though. Which I think sorta is weird. The weather is fantastic, and that's not usual here in Norway. It's hot and I'm swetting like a douche and there I am. The only one outside. Even with this knowledge that nobody is outside to witness me being stupid, I still refrain from doing awkward movements as if God's gonna stare down at me in shame. I always get this awful urge to but both my hands on my hips and look like a worn out mother going after her children, or a bitch with an attitude. But sadly I'm neither. I'm just a sad fuck swetting and trying to get some air under my wings. Yeah, my armpit. Tried not to say pit. Who named it armpit, who names a bodypart a PIT. That just amaze me.
But there's a lot of things that amazes me, and I'm just gonna end this little journal that nobody will read by telling you about this project. It's called CP, which is short for Community-Projects. It is a group here on that has artwork with focus on awareness, projects & clubs, and holidays. Sounds nice, like a society thingy. So they could need some contributors on this project, so if ya interested take a look here community-projects.deviantart.….
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