I have soooo many drawings just burning holes in my folders and sketch books, and it's killing me that I don't have a scanner. I have the patents of a fly, so the fact that none of them are up yet is just nagging at my brain.
So, I've been living in a town separate from most of my friends, so I feel like I've been living under a rock. Every now and then one of my friends will inform me that something new happened say, I dunno, a MONTH ago, and I'll just be like, "So... no one thought I might wanna know about this?" And don't get me wrong, I hate drama and rumors and gossip and stuff like that but some of this has some of my very good friends involved. I might be better off not knowing what's going on, but I hate being in the dark, and if I have no one to worry about I feel like I've lost my purpose.
And I think living separate from my friends is taking a toll on me in more ways than one. For example, some of my friends swear like sailors. When I'm around them, I go back to swearing like crazy but when I'm not I don't. For example, I've picked up some different words from people that live in my town that are honestly a lot better behaved than any of my friends.

Fuck/Fucking
Frageekin
Freaking
Frick
Freak
Shit
Shiz
Shiznit
Shiznits

....But that's about all I've improved. And I've recently made a habit of calling just about anything sexy or delicious.
What am I becoming?!
Since this week is thanksgiving break I'm hoping to catch up with my friends and maybe get back into the loop. I miss the loop... It was like a big warm nest of happiness.
Well enough about that. I hope to have some art up around thursday.
Peace,
HB