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Creative madness in my mind. I only have the inks and the pencils here, no pens with which to try to create what I want.
Bought 2 new flasks of black ink. What will I do with 3 different kinds of black ink? Well, first of all, try to determine which one I like best, and what the difference is. The lady at the hobbystore (I already want to work there) said it's colour-validity. That being how much or how little the colour fades by exposure to sunlight.
The three inks I have are ecoline, calligraphy ink, and east-indian ink.
I also drew more fairies.
Slept like a rock. Ofcourse I was in NoKey's bed, which makes sure I sleep well. He massaged my back last night. It's a bit more relaxed now. Ofcourse, right after thesex massage it was way relaxed. I just tense up my muscles to refrain from straining my back. At the Gon kitchen I felt even the muscles attached to my ribs at the height of my breasts tense up. Which is bad.
But I also have lost weight and my boobs don't shrink as fast as the rest of my body does, so 'my body is readjusting itself to a new form' as NoKey so eloquently put it. It sounds very Pratchettian, I must admit.
I've got other stuff to post, but not now. Or here. I don't know.
Oh yes, and in my dreams I rode a moped, and got to be a roadie for Metallica on their Slavic Countries tour. Not that I like Metallica that much. Not that I can carry anything right now.
But still.
Bought 2 new flasks of black ink. What will I do with 3 different kinds of black ink? Well, first of all, try to determine which one I like best, and what the difference is. The lady at the hobbystore (I already want to work there) said it's colour-validity. That being how much or how little the colour fades by exposure to sunlight.
The three inks I have are ecoline, calligraphy ink, and east-indian ink.
I also drew more fairies.
Slept like a rock. Ofcourse I was in NoKey's bed, which makes sure I sleep well. He massaged my back last night. It's a bit more relaxed now. Ofcourse, right after the
But I also have lost weight and my boobs don't shrink as fast as the rest of my body does, so 'my body is readjusting itself to a new form' as NoKey so eloquently put it. It sounds very Pratchettian, I must admit.
I've got other stuff to post, but not now. Or here. I don't know.
Oh yes, and in my dreams I rode a moped, and got to be a roadie for Metallica on their Slavic Countries tour. Not that I like Metallica that much. Not that I can carry anything right now.
But still.
