~LucidAvatar

Currently kicking the Pendulum and the Panzer Ag for tunage. Feeling kinda restless, like I want to dress up, get gothified, stretch my claws, mayhaps rip a few faces off, mindlessly, joyously, decimate a flesh sack. It's called swimming in gore and loving every minute.

Which is exactly what I'm not doing. Instead, I'm just mulching through life. Mulch mulch mulch. Truth be told, I haven't sketched, drawn, or inked anything in....months. Sickening. The only creative thing I've done recently involves writing, which I don't post here. Lame. I just realized the last journal update I did was in 2006...seriously.

In recent news, I'm married now. Whoooo....oo...yeah. Have another cat called Marley. Why in the hell is my journal page constantly loading non-existent materials? Gah, It's slagging my comp. Whatever. I haven't given up on art, just never have time to even pick up the pencil..nevermind practice enough to make anything decent. My art is balls now. Trust me. Downward spiral of the suckage. Never fear. I will pick up and get back to the important stuff....eventually.

All work and no play...story of my life.

Lucid~I mean, it's gotten to the point where I rarely play video games anymore!! The atrocity!!