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I'm a whore.

Not in the literal sense.

I have the desire to build a fort. I never had a fort. But I want one now. Not in a tree though. There are bugs.

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I've been kind of sort of busy.

Like, I got another promotion. But like, before you go saying "yay" and "hooray" all that means is I have way more shit to do with so far no extra pay. I've been told that this extra pay is on the way, but let's believe it when it is direct deposited into my account. I mean, I do payroll now (among fifty other things), so I guess I could technically give myself a raise and I doubt anyone would notice, but morality has got the best of me. Supposedly I'm going to be splitting my work with this new girl we have at some point in the future (but I will be her boss, bwahahaha), but like, I dunno about her. She's kind of strange and her filing ability, or rather lack there-of, is starting to frighten me. Like, the other alphabets don't go in the B file. Am I wrong? She seems to be okay in other stuff though, so I guess I shouldn't jump the gun too quickly here. It's only been a couple weeks.

That aside, I just spent about six weeks with an online course, and now I'm working on a project that involves the writtten word. So haven't really been drawing much. May do something soon. My tablet is kind of pissing me off though, but HAY, income tax soon. Bringing in an income that has me technically classed as impoverished means I get all my taxes back. Sweet.

Also, I apologize for never commenting on people's stuff. I am not sorry, however, for making sarcastic or otherwise sassy comments on other people's stuff. You can't stop me. Yeah, you heard me.

You know who you are.

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The immunity system that has kept me rigidly steady through past holiday seasons seems to have become fleeting and feeble. After suffering through a horrible stomach flu, a brutal cold and now a hacking cough that has those around me whispering fears of an onsetting case of pneumonia in the grim future, I submit that there shall be no Christmas cheer on this page this holiday season.

In all fairness, I did put together a scrapbook containing twenty 12x12 pencil works together for a Christmas present, I feel I should be entitled to a little credit.

Merry Christmas.

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I'd probably have finished a lot more pictures by now. But you know, I come home, and I'm like "Oh, hello Law & Order, the show that I love, airing in multiple back to back episodes on USA. I think I'll have a sit down on my bed and entertain you for a bit."

Not that you can blame me, really. I mean, it is a particularly awesome show.

should draw yaoi fanart for it, since she's not doing anything at work I bet. In my defense, I am on my lunch break, thus why I am not working.

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Fucking Oswald and your piece of shit sword. You have an ominous sword of doom and destruction, and you come with "invisible" as your first attack? Go back to hell and die.