I. Am. Bored.
PeacefulI've gotten really into plushies lately. I'm kinda proud of my cyndaquil, which I posted today here. A week or two back, I posted it on LiveJournal and reveled in the praise. I need that pick-me-up sometimes, because my art's going no where, and I don't write as often as I ought to.
Someone on LiveJournal said that I should make some more Cyndaquil and sell them on Ebay. And, y'know, I totally would. 'Cept I haven't the slightest clue how Ebay works and it kinda scares me.
I'm not feeling so depressed these days. But I am feeling useless. I can't find a job, so I feel extremely poor and restless.
There's a Ren. Faire in Oakland on the 11th and 12th, and the Guild sent me an actor's pass, so I really want to go. That is, the St. Guiles' Rennaisance Actors Guild, not the Guild of Calamitous Intent. Anyway, Rex also got an actor's pass, so we'll probably head up to the bay area for it. 'Cause, seriously, there just ain't too much else going on around here.
There was a Twilight Zone marathon going on the last few days, so I binged my brain on it. I swear to god I'm seeing sinister things everywhere I look. It's great.
Guess that's about it. Nnnng....
Happy Birthday, America.
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Anyway, I think the best way to conquer the jobless thing would be to make a metric butt-ton of portfolios. It's what I did. Oh, and I still haven't gotten my damn sewing machine. D: Which is sad because now I really wanna make plushies.
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I do art trades and even drawings without leverage. Particularly during the summer and winter... : D'' Because I have no life then.
Eat thy neighbor, as he's rather good with hot mustard.
...I--what exactly IS a metric butt-ton? Is it like a metric ton, or is it different? Is it how much the butt of someone living in a country that uses the metric system can hold, or..?
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Watch Death Note Abridged at [link]
FOR I AM THE LORD!
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