Ay Tariray

IT'S DECEMBER!!!!!! What the hell has happened people? Seriously, what the hell? Did months January through to August decide to give me a huge fuck you and promptly walk out of my life without even a Dear John letter to ease the heartache? My baby nephew is turning one soon, I don’t really know how that has happened. So, as mentioned, I had a 'photo shoot' with a friend, showcasing my antlers and other random things.  To be honest, it was my one and only chance to be all fancy and model-y and fashion-y and do those things that other cosplayers, lolitas and genuine models do in fancy clothes. I failed, epically.   I have no idea how they do that posing thing, especially without looking like some pretentious fool who is pretending to be whimsical but is most likely just holding in a pretty huge fart… not that I was, or anything. I give massive kudos to Emma for putting up with my derp face, her every instruction was logical and sensible, it

OK SO THIS IS NOT A PROPER ENTRY I AM SO SORRY!!! Stop nagging me on facebook.  I am going to post soon.  I just finished reading Neil Gaiman's Sandman - I am emotionally fragile! Which is why I read vols 1 and 2 of Fantastic Four's Future Foundation.  I will admit to peeing my pants a little bit from excitement. This doesnt justify my poor correspondence. I listened to an interesting podcast this morning.  It made me think of this.  I hope this offering can give me your forgiveness: I am going to post very sooooon - I have assignments and presents and thingies waaaah imsosorrryyyyyyyyyy. Also - I am the only one in my group who hasn't finished Dishonored.  Damn straight you should feel sorry for me.  PITY ME! I DEMAND IT - fuck that shit - challenge accepted. Till later folks.