je dessine quand il pleut.

sometimes...

anyway. ive been drawing quite a bit lately. C:

hooray hooray. you guise get to see stuff that i made for l'ecole.

a little paper child (but not really) i made for my history project.

it was when i was beginning to try a new style. C:

then here is the first drawing i ever coloured of this girl. (it's blurry, but eh you get the idea). i recently named her valerie. just because. her first appearance was on one of my geom tests. hooray.

this is a picture i did for one of my snglish projects. its glip and "secret identity".i had to do a drwing that represented the word choleric. :U

this is valerie again. except a lot more recent. i finished this just this friday.the whole page isnt done yet though. therell be more.!

to.ma.to.?

valerie again... im doing a comic about her for my personal project for l'ecole du BI. or whatever.... if i dont give up on it. >:C

amy, la fille laide. et la radiation.

i think that's all i have to say. C:

i gotta go. gonna have a homewosk all-nighter with nheans. we's cool lak dat.

au revoir.

-only at l'ecole du BI, kg.

the greatest post you will EVER read.

i'm actually supposed to be writing an essay right now.

ive been on this computer for exactly 1hr 30 mins 20 seconds, and all ive written is "humans".

!this is tiresome.

anyhow, this is for the deviants who know im still alive. uhh. not that anyone reads this, so im gonna gossip about all of you on dA.

"omg guise. blah blahblah deviantart. blah whatever, everyone who watches me on dA sucks."

no.

i kidd, you know i love you guise (aka, whoever the fuck reads this shit).

ANYWAY, getting straight to the point. ive been doing a lot of doddles lately. but that doesnt matter.

nothing matters in this world.

sophomore year is the worst year of my life so far: i have angered a couple of people probably, lost a friend. regained new ones. (half). and failed in life lately. FUCKHDHHTRUJSDK.

i hate you.

fuck.

sometimes i feel like rage is sustained within me, and i fear to let it out.

more artsy shit coming later on in life.

-"love", keniag.