But anyway, right now I am working on something... if I can pull through and actually do it. My mother's birthday is coming up and... while I don't enjoy her company per say, I will take every chance I can get to remind her how old she's getting. What better chance then her birthday? So, for her present, I'm drawing a picture of Gram and Pap, her parents. I'm probably going to end up painting it once I'm done with the full drawing. But... They'll be different versions of the same project. The only issue is actually doing it... Staring at my grandmother's face for hours does nothing but bad things for my mental state.
So, if all goes well, that will be the next thing up here.
Other then that... what's going on... Hmmm... A dealer owes me a grand. What does that mean besides the biggest dealer I know being in the hole with me? Weed. Free weed. And it doesn't come off my tab... Nope. It's comfort weed to tide me over until he gets me my moneys. I'm rather happy with the situation, as one can tell.
Right now I'm not high. I'm itchy. Morphine, if I spelled it right, pills are wooonnndddeeerrrfulll. But... Morphine does nothing for my creative mind. I need weed for that. So, I'm not drawing or anything of that nature tonight.
Oh and Amber and Chris. My newest yahoo name is st_maray. I am too lazy to click on your name to leave a comment on your DA right now. So... If ya read this... Hit me up. Love ya.






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O quam sancta, quam serena,
quam benigma, quam amoena
O castitatis lilium
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And the waitress is practicing politics while the business man slowly gets stoned...
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Banzai Rabbit: "How many Scorpio does it take to change a light bulb? None.. they *like* it dark and scary."
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Banzai Rabbit: "How many Scorpio does it take to change a light bulb? None.. they *like* it dark and scary."
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