I wonder who'll read this. I'm honestly only writing to two or three people out there across the internet. This has been on my chest:
I don't get how highschool friends can dwindle from living people into icons that only communicate with a few short words every now and then. Not saying its sad, ironic, pathetic or true for everyone. Just think its confusing. Speaking of which, realize its been a while since I really told any of you anything about anything that's been happening. I'm not certain, but by not writing I have a sneaking suspicion that I was somehow being rude.

But yeah. I'm actually in a pretty damned good mood. It's Sunday morning and I love turning my sleep schedule on it's ass. That's part of what teenage summers are for.
Art..

I have this one stop and go piece I just brought back to life, that you may remember. Its the souped up color job on my D.E.V.I.L. EVA II pic. Every 3 or 4 month span I put it down for, I find myself improving in someway. So as a collaboration of months and months, it looks promising. The general plan is for it to blow your socks off (and then some! ... o_o).

And sometime this summer, I'm screenprinting a horde of t-shirts with my bone design on it. Assuming anyone wants one, don't tell me yet. Honestly, I'm just not gonna remember that all from now till the time they actually get printed and ready to ship out.