Anexo III - Witch, woman from the Nineteenth
Friday, 30 April 2010
11:00 | ||
Ah, não tenho ideia.
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Anexo VI - Profile. Hm. - DRAWINGS.
10:00 |
| I like it. |
Anexo VII - All mad here - DRAWINGS
Tuesday, 20 April 2010 15:30 |
| Não sei, sem muitos detalhes para dar sobre esse... |
Anexo II - Björkian Indian-Alien - DRAWINGS
Monday, 19 April 2010 15:00 |
| Datas são coisas muito importantes, então, sim, por favor, essa aí tem. Está sendo publicada data que foi feita. About: nem é uma das minhas preferidas, I'm sorry, mas está aí. Ela é nice é tá lá, anyway. Acho que foi feita, inicialmente, só pra seguir o padrão da Life of Mars, mas eu só sigo aquilo com que o desenho toma verossimilhança, então... |
In the middle of my chaos
Saturday, 17 April 2010 21:40Não gosto da tela clara - ela me intimida.
Extrapolei hoje, mas não consegui me sentir mal ainda.
Ainda.
Não sou tão neurótica assim (então?).
Duende
This Spanish word has a long and interesting history. It’s original use was to describe a mythical entity that
lives in forests, sort of like a fairy or a sprite, that possesses human beings and causes them to feel awe, fear,
or a sense of beauty in their natural surroundings. Since being updated by the Spanish poet and playwright,
Federico García Lorca, in the early 20th century, it is now used to refer to the mysterious power of a work of
art to deeply move a person.
kowtow: to try very hard to please someone, in a way that other people find annoying.
better off, better off...
Friday, 16 April 2010 20:24
Ah, eu me lembro de algo que eu mencionei bem claramente na first entry pro signleon: (em síntese, incluindo as entrelinhase adaptações...) meu pai é a única pessoa que me tira dos eixos, me atinge profundamente, me intimida inxeplicavelmente e me irrita, irrita, irrita hoje em dia.
Praticamente, meu único problema constante.
Que deu seu total ar da graça hoje.
Não fui caminhar, comi horrores, dormi horrores, não fui à aula. Ou seja, total desperdício do dia.
No pray with me: Oh God of Lazy Arses. make me post more frequently from now on!
Anexo IV - I dunno, man/Hi, Chubby Boy. - DRAWINGS
Thursday, 1 April 2010 20:21 |
| Let's just call it Chubby Boy. Sem data também. Usando estimativas. |
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