A Flexible Meme

When you see this post a poem. (If you feel like, I mean who I am? Your mother?)

( History Exercise 1 )

Flex those brain meats. It feels as nice and refreshing as a porcupine on your windshield.

Revelations

Realized today that I actually found what I want to be when I grow up. And even though I am old and getting a late start it doesn't even phase me. It's weird, I'm even more excited than I am/ever was about directing. and I can't even conceive that it won't work out!

slownewsday, I am reworking some that first page I sent to you. It'll be slow because school will kill me this quarter but I will have some concept art for you relatively soon. Our dead-ish project shall be resurrected. it shall LIVE I say!

Look for a announcement this weekend for my new venue for art!

Also I share with you the cute: they are hedgehogs but I'm not picky.