I pushed forward, I tryed real hard, I kept going and I will continue, no matter what the results are, if they don't fit into my mind.
It is like the first Journal I ever write and I just write what I think right now, in the worst english ever maybe, but I dont care, I just want to push forward.
Drawing started for me when i was 20, so it was errrr....one year ago now? Time was passing me by so fast and it seems like every day, I have done nothing useful. But is there any way to do anything useful? I don't know, i'd like to know, but I dont.
Keep pushing forward is the only thing in mind, no matter it's useless or not. Life seems to have its own way and its usefulness can be defined on your deathbed, not earlier. Don't mess up your mind like I do.
And errr where are the damn cookies? I like cookies, where are they? I mean... I searched the whole yesterday and I didn't find them, man...oh, wait... i don't got any...
Well... now this is the time when i will go for breakfast and continue to write useless stuff into this journal later. I hope that, like most people say, it will free my mind of all moods and make room for expressions, feelings etc. But we will see after breakfast...cookies!
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DAMN no cookeeehs but some chocolate >.> that should fit too...
Anyway...well what should i say... meh w00t o.o I feel crazy...no wait...i feel Undetermiehthinghie...whatever... later
Heya meeko *flausch* :3
Ja ^.^' die anderen sind alles Adultbilder bisher *huestel* <..>' muesstest du erst umstellen :3 ich weiss nicht, ob ich alle meine alten Bilder hier publishen soll...nich grummeln, das mach ich doch immer