What on this planet have I been doing?... No clue. Currently trying to rack up my gamescore on the 360 but it takes time and money, but since that has nothing to do with art, its means little. Well lets see what I can say. I don't like typing out these journals, why some ask, cause its no fun, there's no excitement. In other news however, my art needs work before I start posting anything, ever, except for many of the doodles I did in class, back in my school days. I may post those if I get the damn scanner to work. There isn't much to say I suppose, maybe that is the reason I hate journal entries... never know what to say or announce.
I do love art, may not be good, but certainly know a great piece from a bad one, but everybody's a critic, so that's not saying much. Well I guess I'll continue to try my best on paper, although I'm told I'm a great writer and have a promising future in that, problem is some of my best work would be construed as "dirty" but I have an imagination that goes unstopped. I loving writing but afraid I'm just to lazy when it comes to putting in text form. I suppose I could record and edit.
There is so much I want to do in life but I would a few hundred years to do everything. My folks say to make the most of my time and do what I can in it, but that,as anyone knows, puts me(people) in a spot, which is more important or readily able to do, "Should I go left or right?". I suppose I'll find out what I have amounted to in the end. But for now art, stories, fiction, and imagination are at my doorstep and I will continue along that path till I have moved to whatever awaits me.