Hullo, I've returned from my long hiatus (not that anybody reads what I write here but even so!) it seems as if I've returned from the dead! so I suppose I ought to say something like
"Rawr. please give me your brains............I'm hungry."
here's what I've been up to this past month,
schools' going well, though my art peices are tedious, and making me impatient.
been going out quite a few times, shopping, food, you know, the works.
Couple weeks ago mum and I went downtown, we went to Holt Renfrew, coincidentally they were having a sort of gala on the same day, if you purchased more then a certain amount (I don't remember exactly how much) then you could have a chance of winning a prize,
of course we weren't wealthy enough to participate in that but we got some yummy peices of food and drinks that the waiters and waitresses were going around the store with.
Gosh the glamorous life must be wonderful.
and I found these lovely blue shoes.
aren't they gorgeous?
also couple days ago my dad came home with a box Thomas Haas chocolates apparently they are acquainted , which is neat.
they were very nice.
oh and I baked cookies today!
suddenly had the craving. so I picked up some Pilsbury chocolate chip cookie dough at the grocer.
I don't know what it is with milk in clear glasses, I think it's a sort of "in your face" sort of thing. you want to let everyone know that you are drinking milk, and liking it.
I'm getting tired of this blue sky, give me grey color and the view of my own breath
and white snow that comes up to my ankle.
My main reason I say that it's a mixed feelings month despite my love for Halloween and Autumn is because -truthfully- I am a chicken. and the media is not friendly! In fact it's very unfriendly,very abrupt and very unsensitive. As it nears the 31st, everytime I turn the tv on there is a movie trailer for a horror movie/thriller. and things imprint on my mind, and stay there for God know's how long, and as a child I somehow have a very moderate imagination, I could scare myself by just sitting alone, and thinking.
And they don't warn you beforehand. it would be nice if they had a little "the following commercial is not intended for the faint of heart." or something like that. but no, instead they force you to watch it, and I spend the next few months needing to look over my shoulder every 5 minutes.
sigh.- I suppose it can't be helped though, (I've gotten used to it now but things still make me jump.)
But despite all this, I love october. I love it because it's part of the winter months, I adore the cold and despise the heat. And the idea of receiving free candy doesn't sound half bad either. I have an incredible sweet tooth.
I think they should have a Gingerbread house themed haunted house. (from Hansel and Gretel.) where it would be litterally made out of sweets and they'd tell you before you go in:
"Be careful what you put in your mouth, sweetheart."
and it'd be more of a psychological thing, than a "Boo!" type of scare. The type that sits in your head for a while and just haunts you.
sickeningly sweet.
"And deep in the woods was the witch's gingerbread house..."
I don't like rushing drawings..
no one's following this but if you are, sorry if you're disappointed. 80 days is all I could go up to. I'll still draw... but it won't be part of the "d.e.d.f.a.y" and I won't be counting days, and it probably won't be everyday. I'll still blog too! because I like blogging, and I like drawing. and I like having somewhere to type out stuff,without needing people to respond.
"Fawn"
didn't go to school today ughh feel like a drug addict, have to take so many meds. have a high fever, rotten throat that won't let me speak, horrible headache. god I hate being ill.
low blood pressure, I found out. fainted this morning without half knowing. in the bathroom.
Les gens me disent toujours que nos larmes goût salé..
If perhaps we cried several liters of tears, and we had them boiled to the point they evaporated would we be left with salt? People always tell me how tears taste salty.. and yet I always thought they tasted sweet as well as salty.
Perhaps one day we will use the salt of our tears...to flavor our meals..?
let me taste those.. salty..sweet tears...of yours.
Sorry for the bad quality drawing.. but I am really exhausted today. Life at the moment (+school) is absolutely ridiculous.
I couldn't finish one of my assignments today on a account of a different assignment having the need to be finished. It was one or the other. I am litterally forcing my eyelids to keep open right now. Goodness, what happened? I used to be able to stay up till 3 without being tired. I must be getting old.
I'm so frustrated. but I won't explain furthermore. forgive my today's terrible drawing. I did it on a whim.
