"Oh God of dust and rainbows, help us see
that without dust the rainbows would not be"
-Langston Huges

HOPE spelled w/ a Q. HOPE HQ. fun fun.

cool, cool.

yep i'm happy to see otaku is still alive. thanks for the positive feedback, chillays. i'm snowed-in today so i think i'll continue moving forward :)
:den-tist [chugga chigga wugga]:

hope for hope

whoooo it's been a while. im trying to catch up with all my art blogs. just recently picked HOPE back up, wrote a good bit of it out and am solidifying character designs. just shopping for some inspiration and thought i'd stop in for a hello. Hello.
recently fell in love w/ the musical artist Beck, check him out.
mm, posting should begin again soon. will begin soon.
honestly i successfully swung way out of my groove and right back into it since i've last posted.
so my whole point is basically the "hi" thing.
is anyone still here, btw?

panic :)

i know this has nothing to do with anything and no one cares, but i must proclaim my current stoked-ness. going to a panic at the disco concert w/ freind on the 16th, it's not exactly gonna be a knock-out show but it'll be good enough. nothing better in the whole world than being in a large building full of sweaty, screaming, mindless people dancing around to music almost too loud to hear [other than outside shows or the same variety, of coarse]. havent been to one in forever, i'm practically dying w/ anticipation. cant wait cant wait cant wait >,

nvm

i forgot the piece on mind over matter, none of that today.
i'm tired, none of anything.

burning mind, itching skin, things to come

Bethany burns my mind, guilt makes my skin itch.
we were really close [in our own way]. i spent alot of time with her family and her whenever i could. she dressed weird, had an odd sense of humor and sang about everything. her family was [is] awesome. Then she hung with the wrong crowd, got mixed up in the head, so they moved. She got better, now she's worse. Sing-song bethy is....i'm not telling you, but just think of what any rebellious and confused angst-filled teen does and you pretty much got it. i don't know why but it's kiling my brain cells.

i can't fix what's been broken, and so my skin crawls and aches.

i found an interesting piece on mind-over-matter i'd like to hear your opinion on. tomorrow, tomorrow. [thanks to english class]

anyone ever read "Fat Kid Rules The World" by [whatshisface] Kelling?