For those watching, you may have noticed that I submitted and almost immediately removed a piece of writing I've done. If anyone is actually interested in reading it and would be willing to give me an honest peer review. Not a proofreading but an honest opinion of the work as a whole, I am willing to send you a copy. It is only the first installment of a ten(?) part series.

It is a work in progress, certain details I am still hammering out. I would be sending you a copy of the work (you'll need Word 2007 to access) with restricted permissions but if you would like to submit edit suggestions (or a name suggestion for the lead character) I may lift some of them.

I apologize for being so anal about this but I have had many ideas stolen from me in the past and I no longer take chance.

Send me a shout or e-mail if you are interested.

WolfBrother1982[at]gmail.com --Please only serious requests. Thank you.

recap of my week-end.

I drove 100 miles because me and my wife were about to eat each other and hide the remains. We decided we needed some alone time just me + her to cool off from all teh BS that has been going on with us.
We get up there and shop, eat, and have a wonderful time and finally get to relax from all the stress of (the list goes on).
We were so happy and peaceful we gave a random stranger picking up cans $100 just because he looked like he needed it. (college loan money that we SHOULD have spent on bills...ya ya shut up).

THEN as we were finishing our shopping on day 2 (Sat) our starter broke and we were stuck in Springfield, MO overnight. Ironically we broke down across from Pepboys (wierd). Anywho we gave tehm the truck but they only had 30minutes till close time. Stayed the night again in a hotel (fun times) woke up and spammed Pepboys' phone lines for when/if our truck will be ready. they said teh parts were in and it would be done in 10 minutes. We pack up and go back. They have the wrong part. They find teh right one and it's defective....another hour goes by and they find another...30 minutes after that we finally get to head home. yay

We get home only to find teh animals starving, there is piss and animal scat all over the floor. Aparently my mother decided to leave and didn't tell us... Again.

We get that cleaned up I walk into the back room and find that the catbox evidently hasn't been cleaned the whole time my mother was watchign the animals. RAWR x1000!!

but oddly enough I am still very relaxed and calm. I'm in a "don't give a crap" mood.

Hope everyone else's weekend was great!!

I suppose everyone knows by now that Disney the Evil Overlords have purchased Marvel....
Who killed Stan Lee and where is his body...only explanation I can think of as to why he would allow such a blasphemy of comic books.

Anywho, on another note I am stuck in the middle of no-where so I may not be able to post for a while. Will keep in touch and check messages but I am S.O.L. on being able to use my comp for the time being.

Best of luck to all you Furry Peoples, c-ya soon.....I hope.

Hello again!

Journal update time. I have been working on a 3D project with :artdesignstudios: and having serious sympathy pains fro :Drakesapphire:...Hang in there! If your patient you can always get justice..or revenge. Both are very nice.

I won't be on here nearly as much in future as college is starting. So please be patient if you message me.

Hello,

I am new to FurAffinity, although not to Fur in general. I am not the "Yiff" type. I enjoy anthro-art for the sake of the art form.
I have always gotten along better with animals better than people (some Humans are okay) because I have a kinship with them. It's very rare for an animal to ever so much as growl at me. I've walked up to pets that people have told me would rip off my arm (mainly dogs) and the critter would simply wag it's tail or purr at me, the 'owner' simply staring on dumbfounded.

Do not misunderstand me, however. I do not think I was an animal in another life, or have the spirit of one in this life.
I do think we are all animals in one way or another, though. Some are hunters, others prey (because they choose to be), there are some who are merely one of the pack, going with the rest.

Whichever animal you are, whoever you choose to be, is your life. I am not judge-mental (though I am Mental, LOL) I look forward to submitting my future art for your approval and critiques.

God Bless!


PS--I tend to have a strange sense of humor sometimes. Try not to take offense, because I don't mean to offend.