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Ok shit I was about to type something involving the supernatural but given my present situation, I think its best I shut the hell up and move on to unscary things. I'm not afraid, I'm not a coward, not a pansy; I just play it safe sometimes haha. NEXT.
The other day I had fun with my mum's eyeliner. I've played with it before, drew my eyes and tried to step goth, but this time it was different. I traced all the visible veins on my left hand, check it out! Check the photos out! It! Them! Whatever!
I like how the two photos seem so opposite. Black white white black.
This is totally a Na'vi shot! You know. Blue folk from Avatar, Omaticayan, jungleheads, treehuggers, tall asses, funkay hair, loincloths, glow in the dark.
Fahim wanted 'anything ah'. This is the best of my ability to recreate his underlying boneform, plus weird stuff and a spiderweb because it was tiring. Did I mention how much I admire tattoo artists? Their work is the shit. If only I could get tatts, I'd get them all over my... leather bag hahahaha. Hey that's an idea! Nah I won't want tatts either way, they're too permanent. And I wanna see all my muscles and veins thank you very much. (I'm so full of myself, how come I even get hungry?)
I was supposed to mark all the papers today, but my other obligations took more time than I expected, and I sat down, for the first time in some time, to watch TV. Tomorrow. I hereby declare that on Wednesday I will start and finish marking all the papers I have with me. The End.You must always end declarations with a The End. I did a song. No a coupla songs, I'm Yours (isn't that so old) and that Star Wars song I linked. First song cos its easy to harmonize too, second cos it seemed so cool to me. I wrote half a song, gots the tune, but don't play the guitar and needa write an opening. Maybe I can make-do with the electone, I'm not sure.
I can't believe I'm saying this again... but I'm hungry, I swear. Considering how much I think I eat, you'd think I'd put on weight! I thought so too, and I have always hoped for that (somehow I wanna be heavier. Its so manly to me.), but no! I've been getting leaner, and stronger I suppose. I realized I'm not big; you see me out on the streets and you'd probably consider getting into a fight with me just cos you CAN. I'm not bulky, and I guess you'd only go 'Oh, so you kinda workout?' when I take my shirt off. But for some reason I've always been 65-66.6 kg. Well actually 67.1 was the heaviest I got, some of it was from water, but 66.6 is such a cool weight. Riiiiiight?
I'll stop here. Avocados are good for you. Antioxidant shmammy jammy action-package or whatever. I don't know 'bout you, but I haven't acquired the taste for 'em. In any case, they're good for you. And stay away from refined sugar. Don't read Mind Your Body cos its a casket full of shit, I'll elaborate some time soon. And its been awhile since I've said this... Stay safe, be sharp and get smarter.
Elecktrifying really
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