No tengo nada que decir. Pero quiero un journal nuevo.

Aqui lo tienes.

I'm so out of it.

I think I'll start uploading again, but Animation stuff. Powerhouse Studio is helping me be productive. YAY!

Oh, and since I never updated... I'm just a grunt. I draw/finish props and graphics.

I'm lovingly referred to as "The Fonz" Why? Boss came in.

"Hey, y'all know that Al's real name is Alfonso?"
"Ha ha! Can I call you The Fonz? 'Eeeeyyyy!!"
Bruce cracks up, "No, really, her name's Alejandra"
"Too late. She's The Fonz now"
"Or Fonzie"
"Or Fozzie Bear"

Oh, that Bruce is Bruce Tinning. He worked on Anastasia and Clerks. Pretty awesome guy. The three founders worked on awesome things. Space Jam, Animaniacs... And I'm allowed to ask 'em all the hell I want. Yay for on-the-job training. You don't know how grueling it is to sit through regular high school just staring at your Luigi's Mansion watch wanting it to be out already so I can head down to the studios. High School has lost all meaning to me. That's not good.

As for future things, I'm going to go for a Bachelor's in art at the community college (I've a BUNCH of dual credit. :D), and then to a private animation school (I get to learn from Pixar animators~~) all the while Powerhouse is helping me out. I've an official spot with them after I'm 18 and graduated. Woo.

My birthday's January 5th.
Bruce says they do birthday parties. :3

I work at Powerhouse Animation, now.

Hell to the fuckin' yeah.
I start next week.

Updates soon.

See, I'm moving. To my mother-in-law's house in Round Rock. And then Jesse's moving with my mother here in SA.

I'll explain later.

Well, I've been these past two weeks at my mother-in-law's house chillin' with Jesse's other family and stuff. That's why I haven't been uploading like three pictures a day like I used to. Y'know? Well, I'll be going home tomorrow, but I'll be back here in a week, so don't you expect anything from me soon drawing wise.


On the bright side, my brother-in-law and I are making a series of collab animations. He'll be mainly contributing original music and stuff... So, maybe... just maybe...

For so long have I cursed the existence of those daaamned blue shells, but now I have a new nemesis upon the race course. That stupid, little cloud with the lightning bolt. I see it above me then I start freakin' out.

"OHGODOHGODOHDOG" Frantically swerving the steering wheel about in a desperate attempt to ram into someone to pass the cloud unto them. Do I fail in the attempt to crash into someone, I get zapped into a puny bug.

I've always hated Hot Potato, and here it is once again in my life, in the form of the most annoying item in Mario Kart Wii.

That I was Groucho Marx at a Mall. Srsly. Best damned thing ever.

Apparently, I was looking for a job but couldn't with all the wise-crackin'. Went through plenty of stores, until I settled at some Spencer's Gift parody.

I'LL GET THE HANG OF YOU SOME DAY!! -dramaticfistshake-

I find it fuckin' hilarious that I can't see my own mature pictures. Am I paradoxing something here? HO SHIT.