I can;t draw, and what I can I can't scan, and even if I could, I can't show it to you. X_X
Everyone elses work makes me feel like I wanna hide in a hole, a really deep hole, with air conditioning and a coffee machine.
X_X Gragh, and I need to get anotyher job to go along with the one I already have, or ask for more hours. Four years, four damn years, in college, and I end up without the time to even catch my breath.
This isn't just any rant. It's a Roadie-Rant.
And everyone at home just seems so damn depressed, and I don't blame 'em. Dimitri has A-levels, mum's gotta find a job and pay of ehr college loans, and Levia's just Levia. He's not depressed, but on tip-toe becauuse the rest o us are.
And Bracken's a jerk. He keeps nibbling Levia. No-oen gets to do that, not even a dog! Hell no! And he has no idea of personal space. I make a cup of tea, he follows me around untill I drink the damn thing and glare at him.
RARGH.
And no-body's posting on Draken Heart, and I dunno what to do on Devil Never Cry, 'cause, well, I have no ideas. DX
*kicks an octupus into the sun*
Its just an endless cycle of feeling useless.
>.> So, to make myself feel better, I'm gonna go kill a nother few Kut-Ku with my awesome sword, True Devil Slicer.