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Alright! So I've come to the conclusion that I need to get my ass in gear and I need to start drawing portraits again. I've had enough of all the random little doodles I end up throwing into the trash! >: I want my art to have some substance. I want my art to have some artistic merit. Soooo I am going to round up a few photos and get to work after more than a year of lolly gagging and putting it off. I am so ashamed. . .*sobdieexplode* Weeell. Time to get on this shit! HOORAH!!

Today is Sunday May 8th, 2011. It's been a while since I last updated my journal. Since then, the weather has gotten much warmer here in California. I just got done spending some time with my older sister and brother, watching about 45 minutes of the film '127 Hours'. The damn Blockbuster rental was so scratched that it skipped about an hour of the movie. Thanks Blockbuster. Thanks. But regardless of the fact that I missed more than half of the film, I feel like that movie made a significant impact on me. There was this scene in the movie, where I am guessing (by the choppy scenes and terrible skippy audio) James Franco is hallucinating, no

 Captains Log: Day 1-- I *pause*--am stranded *pause*--inside this *pause*--wretched house. I don't know *pause*--how long *pause*-- I *pause*-- can survive. The flooding *pause*-- outside *pause*-- is getting worse--And I *pause*-- don't know *pause-- OH HELL. FUCK THAT SHIT. I can't keep writing like that. That reference was not as funny on paper as it was in my head. ~hurrhurrplz (https://www.deviantart.com/hurrhurrplz) Anyways~! So my town has been flooding like crazy. And...That's not cool. No but seriously. Flooding is serious business. This shit is getting crazy. My whole neighborhood is in a kind of quiet panic... It's scary really. I woke up and looked outside and I