well, lets start! I went to this hobo guy on the street, he said to me "take these tickets" so i did of course! they where free! what am i sposed to do! anayway, i went to the very place he told me to go and give it to a man with a funny walk and a gimpy arm. i did just that! i went into the back of his dirty cab, and before i knew it! I WAS ON THE MOON! The surface of the moon was too salty, so i came back to the hobo man, and complained the moon is WAAAAAAY to salty, then he said "no refund" so i just started kicking him hard over and over- ill get to the point and this shamble of wisdom. never.. never ever!! forget your reciet! and if any person on the street offers anything free, just start kicking them over and over!!

Im tempted to get my pictures going again for all you happy people, plus im gonna cut all the "emotional-crap" outa this one too.

Nice to see old faces still drawing your hearts out, and sum still sucking.. and sum not so sucking... mmmmmm sucking.

these past two years iv bin practicing<--splelling! animation and art, modeling, and yoga.. scratch yoga.

Id love it if yuh left a message saying "i keep my children in pickle jars till their ripe" and also that you want to see my crappy art burst out of me like really bad chinease food