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Crisp, the savior, looked up from his wooden crucifix.
16 years ago
I got an Emperor Scorpion. His name is Crisp the Savior the scorpion. He's pretty cool, I'll upload a picture of him shortly.
School is consuming most of my artistic time right now. I'm currently working on two large (around 45"x42") oil paintings for my final. Also, we're going to be pouring bronze for my foundry class on Tuesday and then I will have quite a bit of work to do before my piece is completed. I'm making a bell which will hopefully sound alright.
I still need to fucking send
fishyboner the picture I did for her, but I suck ass and need to get stamps and the right size envelope since I did it on weird sized paper. Also, if anyone else wants me to send them some art I did for them, tell me and I'll do it all in one go.
That's about it, keeping myself busy. Going SCUBA diving on the 30th I think. Shit, I'm almost done with my third year of college. The thought of graduating next year makes me nervous.
He looked to the sky to see the eyes of his father. They were, however, not there. “Fathere” said Crisp, the savior. “Fathere, whye haste thoue forsakene mee?”
“Causee you’ree ae stucke uppe douchee hippiee slobbe whoe forcesse anne opinionne onne peoplee. You’ree anne opinionatede freake whoe walkede arounde tellingge peoplee howe toe livee theire wholee livese ande neverre reallye contributee anythingge toe societye.”
School is consuming most of my artistic time right now. I'm currently working on two large (around 45"x42") oil paintings for my final. Also, we're going to be pouring bronze for my foundry class on Tuesday and then I will have quite a bit of work to do before my piece is completed. I'm making a bell which will hopefully sound alright.
I still need to fucking send
fishyboner the picture I did for her, but I suck ass and need to get stamps and the right size envelope since I did it on weird sized paper. Also, if anyone else wants me to send them some art I did for them, tell me and I'll do it all in one go. That's about it, keeping myself busy. Going SCUBA diving on the 30th I think. Shit, I'm almost done with my third year of college. The thought of graduating next year makes me nervous.
He looked to the sky to see the eyes of his father. They were, however, not there. “Fathere” said Crisp, the savior. “Fathere, whye haste thoue forsakene mee?”
“Causee you’ree ae stucke uppe douchee hippiee slobbe whoe forcesse anne opinionne onne peoplee. You’ree anne opinionatede freake whoe walkede arounde tellingge peoplee howe toe livee theire wholee livese ande neverre reallye contributee anythingge toe societye.”
