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Cal decided to dump me! The nerve of some people.
I wouldn't mind if he had an actual, justifiable reason to do so, aside from "you're boring now".
RAWR anyway, that was ages ago now. I've got a new boyfriend who I'm not having sex with *pride* he's called Damian and is GAWTHIK which is nice.

Yes, well....
BACK TO BUSINESS. Recently I've been drawing like a hamster on meth, so I hope to upload my junk here.
Also I'm going to make wild stabs at photography, cuz I'm so awesome and artsy like that. We're studying Chuck Close atm in art, so to thouroughly piss my art teacher off, I'm going to do an A3, black and white, acrylic painting of Chuck Norris. On a canvas.
Close painted famous people, and so shall I
I love my friends, but I'm getting bored of painting them =3

ALSO ON THE SUBJECT MATTER OF GOTHS AND HALLOWEEN I went trick-or-treating with Damian's liddle sisters. It was enthralling.
There was a bald guy. I was so excited that I nearly weed myself at his delightfully shiny forehead.
When Damian and me got some uber strange looks, followed by the enquiry of 'so..what are you?', we answered 'we always dress like this'.
Yes, he may have been wearing a neon green tu-tu. Shush.

There was a bald man in the school library today. I took secret photos of his appealing, bald, shiny head.