Gorram it! My scanner isn't working properly. Which makes me sad, because I wanted to put up some of my work.
We got this super hero assignment in one of my classes a few weeks ago. We basically had to create ourselves as a super hero. I ended up having so much fun with it that I made a side-kick, an archnemesis, and a side-kick for said nemesis. I'd rather explain my ideas more when I have the art to go along with it, but I'm basically making a pun off of video games. Sooo fun.
This quarter is going by so quickly too! Next week is the week before evaluations, which is basically the week I usually freak out. The week OF exams, I always had a laid back "I either have it or I don't" attitude...which actually makes life easier and the test/exam/whathaveyou go by much more smoothly and with better results!
But anyway, I PROMISE, I'll have some things other than mindless banter up for all to see. :) (All two of my viewers. Teehee. No point in linking many people to this site yet until there's something to see at least.)
Sayounara suckas. (Please correct me, Danny.)
Friday, March 6, 2009
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Thursday, February 19, 2009
So...
I don't really want to turn this into a "journal" per se, but I suppose the occasional boredom sightings will be unavoidable. Especially if I want this to be continuously updated, so people know I haven't forgotten about it.
I want to use this site as a main hideout for my artistic musings and daily activities involving these such things.
So...after years of several people bugging me to do so, I have finally created a deviant art account. Like...30 seconds ago...so I don't really know how to navigate it too well yet. Nor do I have anything recent on my computer anyway, and I'll have to scan the rest in someday. Soon I hope. :) But anywho...I'll post my account name when I learn how to use the damn thing and have it set up the way I want (and possibly with some work for you to see as well. ~_^ )
I also noticed that people can put music up on DeviantArt. I'm not sure if that or just setting up a YouTube account so I can post the video of me playing (you know, for some added authenticity? Teehee)
So, that's about it for now. If anyone reading this has any suggestions on how I could go about all of this, they are more than welcome. :) Otherwise, I thought it would be a good idea to create an account here. Keep it separate from the personal "he said." "she said." drama and just narrow down to objective thinking and talents (however slim they may be for now. :P)
And with that, ladies and gentlemen, I bid you adieu.
I want to use this site as a main hideout for my artistic musings and daily activities involving these such things.
So...after years of several people bugging me to do so, I have finally created a deviant art account. Like...30 seconds ago...so I don't really know how to navigate it too well yet. Nor do I have anything recent on my computer anyway, and I'll have to scan the rest in someday. Soon I hope. :) But anywho...I'll post my account name when I learn how to use the damn thing and have it set up the way I want (and possibly with some work for you to see as well. ~_^ )
I also noticed that people can put music up on DeviantArt. I'm not sure if that or just setting up a YouTube account so I can post the video of me playing (you know, for some added authenticity? Teehee)
So, that's about it for now. If anyone reading this has any suggestions on how I could go about all of this, they are more than welcome. :) Otherwise, I thought it would be a good idea to create an account here. Keep it separate from the personal "he said." "she said." drama and just narrow down to objective thinking and talents (however slim they may be for now. :P)
And with that, ladies and gentlemen, I bid you adieu.
Monday, February 16, 2009
2009...
Ever notice how people categorize their lives by the year? Baring the fact that age is, for the most part, measured by one year intervals. I'm talking about when people classify their years into categories, such as "good" and "bad". Such is a fact I have noticed every year, during the late December/early January time period. People begin to look at everything within the year, and they look at the following year as a time to begin all over again.
So, now I wonder...does the human mind have the capacity to remember every moment within a set of 365 days? If this is true, then the rest of this paragraph doesn't pertain to you. But if this is not, or not true for you at least, then don't you think lots of time is wasted when you bunch things together as a "year?" What happened to "months", or "days", or "hours" even? Where does all of that time go if it isn't even going to amount to anything?
Isn't that time wasted when an entire year is chalked up as "good" or "bad"? I mean, for those in the "good" pile, I suppose it doesn't matter. You're happy either way. But let's face it. There are only two options. Since there are only two, there is a 50/50 shot of someone announcing their pleasure or disenchantment with their 365 days. That means there is a 50% chance that you are going to consider an entire year a terrible atrocity, and will wish that time away. I don't know about you, but I think the thought of hating my life for an entire 365 days to be utter torture and would rather not put myself through all of that.
And so, I propose a solution. Why not take moments in smaller intervals? For example, for the next 12 weeks or so, I am going to have to sit in a room, every Tuesday, that I quite frankly don't want to be in. And the worst part is, it's all within a 6 hour day (one hour being devoted to a lunch, and 30 minutes to a break....let's just say it's only 4 and a half hours a week that I'll wish to saw my own arm off.) So...what will I do? Certainly I won't waste these 12 weeks by saying "I can't wait until this is all over." Instead, I'll try to find some things I like about it. For one, the teacher sure as hell isn't the issue. She's one of the most amazing women I have ever met. I simply don't like the class because I have difficulty with the work that is expected of us. So, while there are many other things I can do to attempt to remedy the issue, the very LEAST I can do is remind myself that it's only 4 and a half hours a week. It's not an entire school year, let alone a whole year. This school year did NOT suck because of one class that I wasn't too excited about.
Aaaaannnnd....that's it. :) Night night ladies and gentlemen.
So, now I wonder...does the human mind have the capacity to remember every moment within a set of 365 days? If this is true, then the rest of this paragraph doesn't pertain to you. But if this is not, or not true for you at least, then don't you think lots of time is wasted when you bunch things together as a "year?" What happened to "months", or "days", or "hours" even? Where does all of that time go if it isn't even going to amount to anything?
Isn't that time wasted when an entire year is chalked up as "good" or "bad"? I mean, for those in the "good" pile, I suppose it doesn't matter. You're happy either way. But let's face it. There are only two options. Since there are only two, there is a 50/50 shot of someone announcing their pleasure or disenchantment with their 365 days. That means there is a 50% chance that you are going to consider an entire year a terrible atrocity, and will wish that time away. I don't know about you, but I think the thought of hating my life for an entire 365 days to be utter torture and would rather not put myself through all of that.
And so, I propose a solution. Why not take moments in smaller intervals? For example, for the next 12 weeks or so, I am going to have to sit in a room, every Tuesday, that I quite frankly don't want to be in. And the worst part is, it's all within a 6 hour day (one hour being devoted to a lunch, and 30 minutes to a break....let's just say it's only 4 and a half hours a week that I'll wish to saw my own arm off.) So...what will I do? Certainly I won't waste these 12 weeks by saying "I can't wait until this is all over." Instead, I'll try to find some things I like about it. For one, the teacher sure as hell isn't the issue. She's one of the most amazing women I have ever met. I simply don't like the class because I have difficulty with the work that is expected of us. So, while there are many other things I can do to attempt to remedy the issue, the very LEAST I can do is remind myself that it's only 4 and a half hours a week. It's not an entire school year, let alone a whole year. This school year did NOT suck because of one class that I wasn't too excited about.
Aaaaannnnd....that's it. :) Night night ladies and gentlemen.
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