Ok. I'm not really dieing. :l I just wanted to get your attention.
Unless you decided to be a careless b*tch and not even click this. I mean, Seriously. "I'M DIEING". How could that not even bring an inch of curiosity to you?


Anywho, It's been a long time since i've done anything on the computer. Well, Months, anyway-- Perhaps a year.
I'm considering going back on Furcadia, But last time i went on-- It sucked. Seriously.
It's also Sex-Mania. 5 hookers walked up to me last time. Noobs are crawling all over the place, AND newbs.
For those of you who don't know the 'difference' between 'Noobs', And 'Newbs'; Noobs, Referring to 'jerks' or as some put it, Assholes. 'Newbs', Meaning a newbie player or just fails at fitting in to what some call 'cool'. It saddens me the way Noobs pick on Newbs. Sometimes, Noobs pick on other Noobs. It's all screwed up.
I suppose this is what you expect in Reality, Though.
Obtw i heard Cyclone quit. PWN!

Yea, I'm done blabbering about cruddy Furcadia.
Now to blabber about my cruddy Art.

Once again, I deleted Everything. I don't draw much anymore, Though i do still posses the artistic talent which i'm sure will one day leave me. I'm thinking of going into animation when i get to high-school. Maybe they can give me a good program to work with, Then i can post all my animated crap here.
But, when i come to think of it, I have a choice to be homeschooled. And there's hell no way i'm going to suffer with Teachers that make no sense half the time while i just sit there staring blankly at the clock starving.
No.
So, I might just have to teach myself, Though i do require help from Someone, At least. Perhaps i can find a tutorial somewhere.
I do still practice on Open Canvas in my spare time. So i wouldn't say my talent has dropped, But i won't say it's rising either.
I'm thinking of making a comic one of these days.
I already have an idea of who'll be in it.
I also started the story-base of it in real life.
The only problem is, It take days, Maybe even weeks to do a whole page (Including your own-drawn backgrounds).
So, Then again, I might not.

It's been so long, And i have many good memory about old friends that i never see anymore. (I won't mention who)
I'd like to thank them all, For supporting me and keeping me on my feet back then even i collapsed and fell straight to hell.
I never forgot them, And i never will. (Unless i only knew them once, then yes, My memory goes a little blurry.) *Excuse my bad memory*.
I was looking at Tails' old account.
I smiled.
I remembered how much fun i had, Though when i look back at myself, I also wonder what was wrong.
I was a bit too wild--And now-- I'm relaxed and easily annoyed. Though i do still posses the mood swings as i had back then.

I suppose this is the End of this Journal.
I think i wrote too much as it is. Exx Dee.