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Update! Bodies, work, and art
10 years ago
90sgirlHi all! First off, sorry it's been a bit, I don't know what it is but I have been sooo tired lately! Like can hardly keep my eyes open. So here is an update! So you at least know what's going on:
Art:
I have a LOT of art to upload! Including a Valentine's day pic. (way to be late POE!) There all traditional peices that I am severely proud of. Half the reason I am so late with it is because I don't want to mess with my scanner, but dammit I gotta! And I shall! So wish me luck... I've also been working on KJ's ref. sheet. I've just been in the mood to draw him lately, man's just fun! Though I have been debating on changing his name to Seamus but keeping his nickname. Here is the story I came up for that, tell me what you guys think:
So what do you all think? Works or no? Feel free to ask questions! Kj has been Kj for so long that I really don't want to change it, but I feel like I should so if I do I'm trying to find a way to keep him still Kj.
I also JUST got my new cintiq the other day! Wooo! I'm still setting it up and fiddling around with it, may work on it more during my days off but, nnnph! So damn excited!!! So far despite a few issues I need to figure out yet I am really loving it! It does have a very natural feel to it, my old cintiq has a glassy surface while this one seems to feel a little rougher, almost like paper which I love!
Bodies:
Well body, pretty much my Mom found a body almost frozen to death on the road a few days ago back home. Severe hypothermia, he was like an iceberg when she found him! She almost ran him over because she didn't see him, he was laying half way on the road, his head right where her tires would have been. He's in the hospital right now, from what I know, it sounds like he's going to come through. We're really not certain, but we're hoping he's going to be ok. My brother was with her but thankfully he was asleep during the whole thing.
Work:
...Why is my work so damn weird? We've been having drug addicts and drama the past few weeks! One time it was a domestic disturbance, a husband pushed his wife into a door and busted her head open *well not exactly pushed into it, he shoved her and she fell into the door which still is a no no* so police had to be called and he had to be arrested. Then last week we had this one drug addict come in, he was obviously on something, he shuffled about, sat at one of the machines flapping his hands and talking to himself, had to boot him out because he was freaking everyone out. He came in the night after, this time he seemed a little more sober... meaning he was less weird. This time he came in with some friends. They sat at the one table drinking all night, playing some pool, no big deal, nothing wrong with that. Around 3 o'clock am I went and sat over with the count team and eat my lunch with them. It's pretty much a break time for all of us because nothing really goes on at 3 am. And it freaked the guy and his friends out! His one friend came over and asked if they wanted to play pool, no biggie, I've been asked that before, pretty much just say "sorry but I'm on the clock I'm not allowed." They say "aww that sucks!" We chat a bit, sometimes offer to play a song you want on the jukebox and that's that. But these guys started to get paranoid, wanted to know what we were doing there, how we were killing them for not telling them. Even though the security guard that came with the count team told them, that they were on break and just relaxing a little before they had to go into the count room. But apparently that was too hard to believe.
Eventually count team got annoyed and went to sign out the keys, which I went with them but came back when the security guard got up to go buy something from the store next door. I really didn't trust these people around our stuff. The two guys went to talk to my bartender while the girl got up and started to circle the table where I was sitting and all of the count teams coats and stuff were laying. I wanted to get up and tell Tiny about it but again, really didn't want to leave anything alone. Then she pulls out her camera and starts snapping pictures, like what the fuck lady?! Apparently they though the count team and I were a surveillance team watching them, because the one guy was saying that he was in Special Ops and knows how surveillance teams work. Which if that's the case, the count team is one of the worse surveillance teams ever because half of them were sleeping! They finally left when Tiny told them: "You know it's weird that your worried about them because this place is covered with cameras in every nook and cranny..." Which is true, we work in a casino, it's littered with cameras, they left immediately after hearing that!
And just this week, the start of my week, we had this other drug addict come in, and my God was she a weird one! First she didn't do much, she got a drink, and moved around, sitting at different machines and staring at them. Freaky, but not really doing anything, which we had to kick her out soon anyway because you can't be in there unless you are doing something, loitering like that is not allowed. At one point I even saw her standing in the back corner of the pool room muttering to herself. At one point she tried to get into the ATM but said that she forgot her card in her car so she went out of the casino. It was 3 so as usual I went to eat my lunch and Eric, my other bartender when Tiny has off, went to check the doors because the last two times she left and came back in she FORCED HER WAY IN! That door was locked and she pushed on it so hard you could hear the lock pop! So he went to check it and right at that moment I heard a loud bang on the wall and looked up to him "She just jumped into the trash can!" Me: "What?!" Eric: "She just threw open the trash lid and half her body is in the trash can!"
Apparently she saw him looking at her and she tried to get back in but Eric told her she wasn't allowed. So she said she was going to call her mother. We didn't see much of her for an hour and a half before she barged her way in, AGAIN, and said that apparently someone attacked her and cut her hand, she was bleeding. Which we're both definitely certain she did herself because when Eric told her that if she didn't leave he would call the police and she got pissed off! Saying that her brother was a cop and something something something. Now if I was attacked by someone and the person I was talking to said they would call the police I would say "Good! Fucking call them!" Also, just across the road from us is the Sheriff's station, I would think that would be a better place to go. But now, she stormed out and went back to circling the building, walking, pacing around the hallways banging on the other doors wanting to get in. Eric got the phone and called up the police, they said they would send someone but no one ever came which makes me angry. Eventually I think she gave up because we didn't see her for the rest of the night. But as it Eric said, it was like a friggen horror movie! She circled around, banged on the side doors, forced her way in, I dunno, she was a strange one. My whole last few weeks were just strange! XD
Well that's all from me for now! Hopefully Sunday and Monday when I have off I can upload some stuff, there is going to be a LOT so sorry in advance for the spam XD I'll try to ration it out so it's not crazy. Take care all!
Poe
Art:
I have a LOT of art to upload! Including a Valentine's day pic. (way to be late POE!) There all traditional peices that I am severely proud of. Half the reason I am so late with it is because I don't want to mess with my scanner, but dammit I gotta! And I shall! So wish me luck... I've also been working on KJ's ref. sheet. I've just been in the mood to draw him lately, man's just fun! Though I have been debating on changing his name to Seamus but keeping his nickname. Here is the story I came up for that, tell me what you guys think:
His birth name is Seamus, but growing up people always called him "Little Kezhon Jr" because of how much he looks like his dad. He admires him greatly so it made him happy to hear. He hardly ever goes by his birth name unless it's in a professional setting.So what do you all think? Works or no? Feel free to ask questions! Kj has been Kj for so long that I really don't want to change it, but I feel like I should so if I do I'm trying to find a way to keep him still Kj.
I also JUST got my new cintiq the other day! Wooo! I'm still setting it up and fiddling around with it, may work on it more during my days off but, nnnph! So damn excited!!! So far despite a few issues I need to figure out yet I am really loving it! It does have a very natural feel to it, my old cintiq has a glassy surface while this one seems to feel a little rougher, almost like paper which I love!
Bodies:
Well body, pretty much my Mom found a body almost frozen to death on the road a few days ago back home. Severe hypothermia, he was like an iceberg when she found him! She almost ran him over because she didn't see him, he was laying half way on the road, his head right where her tires would have been. He's in the hospital right now, from what I know, it sounds like he's going to come through. We're really not certain, but we're hoping he's going to be ok. My brother was with her but thankfully he was asleep during the whole thing.
Work:
...Why is my work so damn weird? We've been having drug addicts and drama the past few weeks! One time it was a domestic disturbance, a husband pushed his wife into a door and busted her head open *well not exactly pushed into it, he shoved her and she fell into the door which still is a no no* so police had to be called and he had to be arrested. Then last week we had this one drug addict come in, he was obviously on something, he shuffled about, sat at one of the machines flapping his hands and talking to himself, had to boot him out because he was freaking everyone out. He came in the night after, this time he seemed a little more sober... meaning he was less weird. This time he came in with some friends. They sat at the one table drinking all night, playing some pool, no big deal, nothing wrong with that. Around 3 o'clock am I went and sat over with the count team and eat my lunch with them. It's pretty much a break time for all of us because nothing really goes on at 3 am. And it freaked the guy and his friends out! His one friend came over and asked if they wanted to play pool, no biggie, I've been asked that before, pretty much just say "sorry but I'm on the clock I'm not allowed." They say "aww that sucks!" We chat a bit, sometimes offer to play a song you want on the jukebox and that's that. But these guys started to get paranoid, wanted to know what we were doing there, how we were killing them for not telling them. Even though the security guard that came with the count team told them, that they were on break and just relaxing a little before they had to go into the count room. But apparently that was too hard to believe.
Eventually count team got annoyed and went to sign out the keys, which I went with them but came back when the security guard got up to go buy something from the store next door. I really didn't trust these people around our stuff. The two guys went to talk to my bartender while the girl got up and started to circle the table where I was sitting and all of the count teams coats and stuff were laying. I wanted to get up and tell Tiny about it but again, really didn't want to leave anything alone. Then she pulls out her camera and starts snapping pictures, like what the fuck lady?! Apparently they though the count team and I were a surveillance team watching them, because the one guy was saying that he was in Special Ops and knows how surveillance teams work. Which if that's the case, the count team is one of the worse surveillance teams ever because half of them were sleeping! They finally left when Tiny told them: "You know it's weird that your worried about them because this place is covered with cameras in every nook and cranny..." Which is true, we work in a casino, it's littered with cameras, they left immediately after hearing that!
And just this week, the start of my week, we had this other drug addict come in, and my God was she a weird one! First she didn't do much, she got a drink, and moved around, sitting at different machines and staring at them. Freaky, but not really doing anything, which we had to kick her out soon anyway because you can't be in there unless you are doing something, loitering like that is not allowed. At one point I even saw her standing in the back corner of the pool room muttering to herself. At one point she tried to get into the ATM but said that she forgot her card in her car so she went out of the casino. It was 3 so as usual I went to eat my lunch and Eric, my other bartender when Tiny has off, went to check the doors because the last two times she left and came back in she FORCED HER WAY IN! That door was locked and she pushed on it so hard you could hear the lock pop! So he went to check it and right at that moment I heard a loud bang on the wall and looked up to him "She just jumped into the trash can!" Me: "What?!" Eric: "She just threw open the trash lid and half her body is in the trash can!"
Apparently she saw him looking at her and she tried to get back in but Eric told her she wasn't allowed. So she said she was going to call her mother. We didn't see much of her for an hour and a half before she barged her way in, AGAIN, and said that apparently someone attacked her and cut her hand, she was bleeding. Which we're both definitely certain she did herself because when Eric told her that if she didn't leave he would call the police and she got pissed off! Saying that her brother was a cop and something something something. Now if I was attacked by someone and the person I was talking to said they would call the police I would say "Good! Fucking call them!" Also, just across the road from us is the Sheriff's station, I would think that would be a better place to go. But now, she stormed out and went back to circling the building, walking, pacing around the hallways banging on the other doors wanting to get in. Eric got the phone and called up the police, they said they would send someone but no one ever came which makes me angry. Eventually I think she gave up because we didn't see her for the rest of the night. But as it Eric said, it was like a friggen horror movie! She circled around, banged on the side doors, forced her way in, I dunno, she was a strange one. My whole last few weeks were just strange! XD
Well that's all from me for now! Hopefully Sunday and Monday when I have off I can upload some stuff, there is going to be a LOT so sorry in advance for the spam XD I'll try to ration it out so it's not crazy. Take care all!
Poe
