That, my fluffy little cat-fiends,is the sound of a zombie rising from the depths of its grave in its eternal search for the FLESH of the LIVING. It's also the sound my soul makes most of the time.
Ok, I know I owe you guys an apology for not being here for the past five million years. I have been completely absent, reading no journals, seeing no art from my fellow Deviants. I weep for this, I really do, but at current there is no human way to avoid it. A black, malignant entity named SCHOOL has devoured me temporarily, and rendered me unable to make any comics or any art which does not consist of cute/creepy little girls and dolls. In the time I've been gone, I have actually de-evolved into a fishlike organism, making this journal very difficult to type and artwork very difficult to create. I apologise for any type o's, my flippers makr it very harrfd to wspell on the keyboard.
Well, anyway, all that besides... I hope to upload new work soon, but i don't know when, as I have no time to scan stuff in or edit it in photoshop. Besides, all my stuff is the same now, anyways. Mekka meh da sadd.
I have so little time. It's quite annoying.--
between school art, fanime preperations, hoarding cash for my lolita clothing obsession AND my dollie obsession (I'll explain that one later), all my own artwork, trying to build a dollhouse, and all the hideous social mishaps I've had this month (ok, only two, but still.) I have absolutely NO TIME on Deviantart anymore. I'm hoping I'll revive myself this summer, but no promises. My soul may have died.
OOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. FANIMECON. I'm so excited. I have my outfits all planned out and everything. Will you be there? I'll see you.
It would be hard not to be.
DICTIONARY:
Do'lly-Ob'sess'ion- (verby nouny adjectivey I have no idea what the hell I'm talking about thing) Org. Alien
An unnatural obsession with Blythe dolls, Pullip dolls, or BJDs. Or any type of doll, really. And all things surrounding the dolls.
Consider that explained. I'm jus too tired these days to hold together a thought long enough to blog properly.
Oh, and code lyoko is win all over again. I just re-discovered it for the first time since...fifth grade? any way. WIN, I SAY.
Adios, amigos. and hopefully not for the last time.
~FiRAphRIN








but i can come!! wahoo!!
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