okay so it's actually so cold in my house that with a little help from my bro and a virgin sacrifice I was able to get my computer up and running without it getting so hot it shuts itself down. I still don't have a tablet because when my computer went down last time it took it with it.

now my first priority is to get everyone their commissions so if I don't have your address send it and if you had something digital and you didn't get it before the breakdown tell me and if you're mad at me and don't want to be my friend anymore I understand :c

basically just bother me until you get what you want.

now a small breakdown of what happened during the dark days:

I had two jobs for a while, One at victoria's secret and the other at Magiquest. I quit the VS job because of sucky hours and horrible ladies and perfume induced asthma attacks and am now a part time witch. This is not a joke, I go to work every day in a huge black lace dress and teach kids how to cast spells at digital monsters on giant screens inside a huge maze/playplace. this is the same place of work that staged a nerf war/ videogame tournament at the end of summer for all the employees and has regular delicious cookouts. I kind of love it.

I passed out a few times and it was found that I had severe anemia. when they tested my blood it was basically water. I enjoyed several weeks of throwing up iron pills and birth control until that calmed down.

my car is dead for good. rip Harvey, you were awesome.

my uncle got married to non-crazy lady.

I went to two cons, AWA and X-Con. AWA I did okay and it was pretty fun, I got to meet the dude who did the opening animation for Foster's Home For Imaginary Friends and the dude who draws Boxer Hockey (he drew me a tiny fat batman Rittz!). Also a few fine fellows from this very site! X-Con gave me the chance to talk to Bob Camp (OMG he sat a few seats down from me and talked to me and gave me candy and he liked my work! He said it reminded him of Vaughn Bode and I almost had a fit because he was so cool like a nice grandpa who laughs at fart jokes).

my sister moved back home.

both our washing machine and stove broke in the same week and we don't have the money to fix them so we've been living little house on the prairie style for a few days now. This is not the first time we've had to do this. I hate this house so much. HATE.

I saw a man poop in a ditch one night driving home with a friend. We had just come home from a bowling alley where we had delivered homemade strawberry zombie cupcakes to a friend for his birthday. Oh how we laughed.

My bestest friend since I was 10 years old, Xena, the dachshund-terrier mutt of awesomeness died suddenly on the morning of August 31st. The vet believes it was a brain tumor and there was nothing we could do. I broke down on the floor of the office and basically offered the vet everything I owned to fix her. She had slipped into some kind of waking coma. I am starting to cry a little I don't think I really want to say anymore about this.



so that's what's been going on. for everyone who didn't un-watch me, thank you. I'll try to art it up more. 2010 has just not been my year.