i is back
i will upload some photos tomorrow.
i am so sleepy.
i will be on tomorrow.
:3

The last 2 are technically from the 1st of this month, but it was only like 20 minutes into the day, so I still count them as the night of the 30th. Hope that makes sense.

I'm dying to play the game... Its just that my computer keeps crashing because it is a full-screen game.
Is there any way i can make this game non-full screen to play it?

Thanks, And hope to see you in game :/

[center]When you look back at your older works and go "Wow... did I REALLY draw like that back then?"

On a side note: I wasn't trying to turn this into a discussion of what is Right and what is Wrong. I was just merely going on a rant about the Rules of a Group on DA. More specifically the "You cannot change your characters without the permission of a moderator." one.

I bring this up because I was browsing through my old Gallery on DeviantArt and talking with my friend about things that some people were saying. Apparently in a group that she is in, she brought up the topic of referencing from a Doll. And the people in said group went on to say that "it is only copying and what not"... which made me roll my eyes.

An artist, in any form of the world will admit that they reference things. I reference for poses, in my picture of Leandros I referenced for his pose and for the many skulls that adore his features. In art class my teacher told me to bring things in to REFERENCE from and draw them as we see them. If referencing was 'copying' then why would art classes use real life naked models and have you draw from them? And then it is stated that you need permission from a moderator to CHANGE YOUR OWN CHARACTER! I'm sorry but...
1) It's my character
2) I don't need your fucking permission to change it...
3) It's MY Character!!

*COUGHS*

Anyway off of that subject... I would like to share with you all... how much I have evolved in my artwork over the years. This involves the evolution of my character and persona Shadow at first, before 'she' changed.

2004
Very first picture of Shadow EVER... way back in 2004. Jesus did I actually draw like that? Boy I sure did... no sense of anatomy...

The small deer trundled through the forest, unaware of anything besides his own discomfort, and the giant rock that awaited him. His sister was not present, and she was worrying him. If he could not find her soon, it would not be fun for any of them, sadly.

"Where in the blazes has that wretched deer gone to?" Standing on the grassy knoll overlooking where his stone sat to make him endure torment for another thousand years. He swallowed. He got a yearly break every thousand years, but it helped him very little. The gods could not forgive him the way they could anyone else. He was too cruel, too shame-filled. He could not let go, and yet fought against himself. He trotted onward, unaware of everything else.

{Anna}
My life had changed not that it was ever normal before,but still a great loss has come to me at the age of 17.
My father died,just a week ago,his death was sudden.He was riding through a cannon durring a rain storm and the rocks slid due to the mud.Tragic in many ways my father was the only person I was close to besides my horse Midnight.

Sure I had a mother and a sister,but both were caught up in the useless commands of society.To be truthfull,we were not of any rank per say.We are merely humble workers in on a farm in North Dakota.Since my father's death the ranch assistance has had to take over,of course approaching my mother to make sure she aggreed with what she was doing.


One might as well be talking to a cow on how to raise eggs.My sister was no better than my mother.She had curly locks of raven hair,with emerald green eyes,she often reminds me how my gold long hair and blue eyes are dull in camparison.Not that I care much,since I sneak out of the house early in the morning.

It's a hard thing to bare with father know gone.Mother has even become even more hell bent on turning me into what she deems a proper lady.Granted we are still in late 1700's but here in America one would think such rules would be altered.
But no corsets,the abominations that cut off your air supply and make you look stiff,but off soo sickly skinny,still seemed to be in fashion.It's difficult to evens speak seeing that I am female.
My mother's philosphy on women are rather dull,are opinions are meaningless,and are affections are restricted.


Father tried to keep me from such things,he saw my desire to be free,unlike my sister Mary who followed my mother like a puppet and did her bidding.Father taught me how to ride,and even saw fit to school well past the courses a girl would.He would take my mother's nagging in strides and would persuade her that she already had one daughter

Wanna rp anyone?

Deer to choose:

Cyperus:Cyperus was sitting alone under a rock on the playground. he sat wit closed eyes just listning to the sounds in the forest, when he suddenly heard something....

Zeus:Zeus was sitting in a flower pad, alone. he sighed calmly. he heard a branch crack behind him and he raised up ''who's there'' he said..

Absalon:Absalon was standig by the pond, drinking. he turned arond ''hello there i'm Absalon'' he said bowing to you..

just boys right now

I was wondering because so many people draw things um how do you draw it? Like what program do you use to draw? I'm talking about like pictures where you draw with your mouse and yea...So if anyone would tell me I would greatly appreicate it thanks =)

I've been trying to post a couple of my drawings but it isn't working. I followed directions I went to Picture and put the URL between [img] and [/img] but they aren't showing up. What am I doing wrong?

The first to comment this get's a drawing

heh ^^