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14 years ago
It has just turned the 13th of December o'clock here in Greatest Britain, and I have surmounted another solar cycle on my path to the ultimate goal of The Big Sleep. Yay!
It is an unglamourous affair; we will only have two hookers and three keys of blow between us this year. The recession is biting hard, and we're all in this together!
No but seriously: I just turned 26, I have a massive headache, I have to read a horrifying Victorian Bildungsroman and I have a hankering to scribble some furry titties that will probably go unsated until later in the week, after I'm done with my essay on that Godawful novel. Oh well. To be honest, I prefer my birthdays muted - I'll probably be hanging with some friends and watching crap films/playing videogames later on. And that'll be enough, quite honestly!
Looking a little further ahead: I'll likely be visiting the family up north for Christmas and possibly New Years, meaning I'll almost certainly be away from my rig and tablet for the majority of the holidays. That and I've got an essay to write and exams to prepare for - if my priorities are straight, I'll likely have precious little time to commit to drawing upon my return to Aber.
Still, if you care for such things as paltry as my illustration 'career', it might be worth keeping an eye on my tumblr blog, wherein I'm lately stowing a lot of work-in-progress shots and random scribbles, when I get the time for them - as well as other morsels besides. There's a fair amount of otherwise-unpublished stuff strewn across its three mighty pages, and a pleasing amount of it has proliferous knockerage thereupon. So yeah. Food for thought.
Probably won't write again for a while, so have a pre-emptive Merry Christmas and an Enjoyable New Solar Cycle from me before you go (cash value 0.00001ยข).WRAP UP WARM AND PLEASE DON'T DIE OF HYPOTHERMIA.
It is an unglamourous affair; we will only have two hookers and three keys of blow between us this year. The recession is biting hard, and we're all in this together!
No but seriously: I just turned 26, I have a massive headache, I have to read a horrifying Victorian Bildungsroman and I have a hankering to scribble some furry titties that will probably go unsated until later in the week, after I'm done with my essay on that Godawful novel. Oh well. To be honest, I prefer my birthdays muted - I'll probably be hanging with some friends and watching crap films/playing videogames later on. And that'll be enough, quite honestly!
Looking a little further ahead: I'll likely be visiting the family up north for Christmas and possibly New Years, meaning I'll almost certainly be away from my rig and tablet for the majority of the holidays. That and I've got an essay to write and exams to prepare for - if my priorities are straight, I'll likely have precious little time to commit to drawing upon my return to Aber.
Still, if you care for such things as paltry as my illustration 'career', it might be worth keeping an eye on my tumblr blog, wherein I'm lately stowing a lot of work-in-progress shots and random scribbles, when I get the time for them - as well as other morsels besides. There's a fair amount of otherwise-unpublished stuff strewn across its three mighty pages, and a pleasing amount of it has proliferous knockerage thereupon. So yeah. Food for thought.
Probably won't write again for a while, so have a pre-emptive Merry Christmas and an Enjoyable New Solar Cycle from me before you go (cash value 0.00001ยข).
