Even though I was going to bed early, I still couldn't go to sleep, as my Iguana's light is on a timer, and wouldn't go off until 10:15 .. so I drew until it did. *points at piccy* That butterfly like blob on the shoulder is actually an elastic band that holds my night shirt together. Too lazy to sew. It works neways..

Inspired by one of Lisa Payne's characters on Yerf *goggly eyes* She has such nice art work, and Orochi too! Yeah Orochi!

Drawn when I was sick... Wait.. I still am.. *woozles* And she sittin' on my bed too! Hurray for my bed! I might go find head-fixing stuffs now...

Ah, and the beast rears it's ugly head. I might colour this later, but I don't have time tonight. I'm sick *hugs Dolphin when nobody's looking* D-san's forcing me to go to bed.. well.. now... Sefeiren in her Wolverine form, hurray! Don't touch Dolphin or I'll bite your feet off!

Rayne has a stick. Rayne is a disgrunteled reindeer. Hit, Rayne, Hit.

Kasiya asked, Sef drew. Kasiya's Chaos, slightly more humanish than in her picture.

Chaos (c) 2001 Kasiya Dark Claw

Brahne being the brown rabbit, and the other being.. unknown for the time being. Both popped into my head as pictures usually do, right before I fall asleep.

My stomach hurt yesterday. Now I'm sick. Leave me alone.

Alexandria. Cool feet.

I like to try different styles of drawing. I get bored drawing the same thing over and over again. Plus I wanted to see if I could draw Disney style. Sent a sebastien picture to Disney when I was 8, and they sent me a free Little Mermaid Cell ^ ^. I was happy.
Weasel gravedigger inspired by those weasel's on the Disney's Scrooge type story. Can be found on the tape 'Mickey's Magical Christmas'. I had to watch that over 20 times during the holiday's. Cousins.. keh..

I'm not too sure how many of you are familiar with the term 'BSE', or other wise known as Mad Cow Disease. It gradually turns your brain into a sponge, disabling your ability to preform everyday functions, then, eventually, killing you. Symptoms don't appear for approxiamtely 10 years, and there is currently no cure. You can't determine if you have it, until you get the symptoms, a slow, degrating death I suppose. Yeah. I might have it. *shrugs*

Just my way of venting about my exam. It's seems like I can't think anymore, stupidity claims another meaningless life.
Tablet. S, Strife.

Go on. Laugh at my poor excuse of a staircase. ¬.¬... It's not like I was tryin' neways...

More Phantom of the Opera inspired stuffs. Masquerade. Paper faces on parade. Masquerade. Hide your face so the world will never find you.

" Lot 666, then: a chandelier in pieces. Some of you may recall the strange afair of the Phantom of the Opera: a mystery never fully explained. Our workshops have repaired it and wired parts of it for the new electric light, so that we may get a hint of how it may look when reasssembled. Perhaps we may frighten away the ghost of so many years ago with a little illumination, gentlemen? "

I have few obessions (anime, not being one.. that's part of my every day life now) and The Phantom of the Opera is one of them. I love the music, the play ( even though we were THE farthest from the stage, I got to use big ass binoculars to see the players o^ ^o ). I like the piccy. Wrong chandelier, lacks: perspective, straight lines, and colour.

Exert from the intro of The Phantom of the Opera.

So desu, nyo. Must be a disease... soon everyone will be for sale... but we're not. No one is. Remember that.

T'was reading Randy's bio...*byu*

Bright colours.. cheerful stuffs... :P

Randy and Maxwell-san (c) Reno Maxwell , ne? ^ ^

Grasp the meaning of this picture, you will not. I'm incredibly thick. Do not hint, imply or lead towards, for I will not understand it. Tell me straight out, or don't tell me at all.

that won't stop you from falling.

Went into the shower wearing clothes again.. *sweatdrop* Boku wa Baka Desu (deflates). Buru dropped his phone in his macaroni... well.. sorta... His ears changed.. go visit his site... Something about monkies...

I gave up baby sitting a long time ago. Sef gave up after this annoying raccon kid eat his shirt. I wish I could make clothes... I want my pants... That could sound very wrong if you're british...

Kore wa Waffle-kun !! ^-^!!! Waffle's this super cute otter that belongs to Jilly Calico! ( She's on the VCL too! XD! ) And I just had to draw him! Hmm.. no colour... daijoubu dai yo... Sef and Waffle talking about something along the lines of: *this is sad that I think about these thigs -_-;;*

Sef: I'm cooler...
Waffle: No, you're not.
Sef: ... I'm cuter then..
Waffle: No. You're not.
Sef: ...... Yeah, I guess you're right...

Waffle (c) Jilly Calico

"Please... don't let me disappear..."


There was a poem on the side, that -I'd- actually written *gags* but I erased all the words except for a few ^ ^ It looks neat-ish.. Yeah Fray!

My tummy was vibrating before class this morning... it was kinda fun o^ ^o

Character's background's stolen from Hellsing ^-^! The lion guy would be a low level vampire, eatin' ppl and stuffs, mass destruction for fun, the bad one. The other guy with the horns and the gun ( yes,... that's a gun... you just can't see it... that doesn't mean it isn't there... ) would be a high level vampire, and although he drinks blood and stuffs, he's not a 'I'm gonna go kill a bunch of ppl for the hell of it' type of furson. He exterminates the meaning less lives of the undead, preventing the plague of the soul-less.

Vulgar Language Contained ^-^!

Draw-ded before playing Tribes with Buru... didn't do much killing though.. except to myself.. *sweatdrop*

I love my katana...

Inspired by a suger packet in the airport, I dub this an ode to Ch'marr, just because I can.

Stryd: A.. Anou..

Quents: Nani?

Stryd: K-Kore wa..

Quents: 'Daijoubu ka'?

Stryd: A-ah.. hai..

Quents: Mm. Daijoubu.

I don't know japanese, I just like to pretend I do..

Stryd the red fox thing whose colouring didn't come out right, and Queunts the... black dragon.. thing.. Inspired by Shannon Hibdon's extremly cute work.. ^-^

It was funny at the time while we sat in the airport doing nothing for four hours straight, except for me yelling:

" Out! Out Damn Spot!! " in the middle of the terminal, then stabbing myself in the chest, collapsing on to the floor and croaking " Never more crowed the raven... Never.. more... " and finally dieing with my tongue rolling out of my mouth, and lying there for a good 5 mins or so, scaring some lady across the airport. Yeah...

I was reflecting on New Years... until the B-Movie porn show some how got turned on, and my opinon of my uncle ( and the rest of my family ) suddenly dropped dot dot dot.

let's see, I know I probably spellt that wrong, but it's the thought, ne?
Kat on the left, Heidi at the top, Liz at the bottom, and a Werevelrine that just lost her patience with her little cousins.... *snarl, grr* I eat little children.

Is it just me, or is everyone else noticing that there are few bird anthro's on the VCL?

Jarod, a medicinal shaman hummingbird, as relating to Native Indian legend on the West Coast.

I drew this one the flight to B.C. Shain on the left, Fray in the middle, and D-Dog at the right. I'm back now though... and still haven't had any sleep for *checks watch* .. almost 36 hours now... My eyes are beginning to burn... I'm sure that's a bad thing...

There was a story to this.. Long-> short, we didn't want to pay for head phones so watched the inflight movie without them.. We just kinda laughed when everybody with the head phones laughed, and laughed when something just looked funny, then got weird looks from other ppl.

My mammalian fursona, a white wolverine with brown strips. I was trying to draw some clothes I got for Christmas.. I have no clothes.. I walk to ottawa streets in a shirt I tole from my dad and a pari of baggy pants, I don't know how old..

The heads were me thining of an aquatic persona, a seahorse of course, because they're related to dragons, water's fun, and most importantly, the -males- have the kids.. mwa ha ha ha ha... XD