Uhhm..The title doesn't mean anything other than i'm listening to Relient K right now on my iPod, hahaha. Darn I love them. And I've only ever heard one CD by them, heh. Oh wellz.
My crazy substitute science teacher furthered herself on the wierd meter today when she randomly walked up to me and told me I should be a radio announcer. My mom didn't think it was that wierd, but I thought it was the strangest thing in the world, hahahaha. I asked her why she thought that and she said it was because of my voice or something like that..I dunno. IT WAS JUST REALLY WIERD, haha. I've never liked my voice..too low..and..boy-like. I've been mistaken as a man before D: Not exactly your typical happy day when you're mistaken for the opposite gender. As far as I know, everyone in my grade is scared of her and wants Mrs.Mcbroom to come back. Me too, my friends..Meeee tooooo.
Okay, there's a point to this blog, really, there is! But of course, what's a blog entry without another story with a picture to accompany it? What's more, a picture where the story came from! Oh what fun! Okayanyway. So, unless my memory fails me (because most of the time it does), I was drawing this awesome picture of myself on the computer, even though I meant for it to be a normal boredom-buster sketch, I unconciously fell in love with it. Woe is me! O thy pains for falling in loveth with thine pictures! haha. The power decided to go out for about 10 milliseconds, just enough for it to restart my computer in the middle of my artsy revelation. Welldarn. I had forgotten to save. I just lost my picture. BUT LOW AND BEHOLD! I decided to forgive my computer today and open up OpenCanvas again to draw something else, and, (insert party here) it had restored my piiiiiccctttuuuurrre! WHOOT! So I finished it, haha. Besides the fact that I look a lot cuter and like i'm about the age of my shoe size (7 1/2), i'm happy with the way I look. (hehehe, I laugh whenever I think of that) Bear in mind my children, some of these future images my cause siezures or hearing loss for unnatural anatomy and lack of...accuracy? I couldn't think of any word to put in there, haha. Ohwell. I'm still trying to decide if i'm going to add/subract (haha math!) anything to/from the picture.
Uhh..Okaay..I guess you can't add pictures in the middle of the page. What a rip off. Silly kids. Okay, so look up there! Have fun, kiddos! I've got to go finish building a lamp I bought for my room in like..January and suddenly felt motivated to build. (But we all know that I'm going to do the exact opposite of what I say i'm going to do and end up just sitting here until I have to go take a shower.) Ciao!
OKAYOKAY, just kidding, I haven't left yet. I forgot to mention that the thing in my hand is supposed to be a pencil, and the stuff below my feet are supposed to be random clouds I felt like drawing. Also, in order to get the ultimate taylorness, I suggest you click the picture to make it bigger. NOW you can have fun and party, byebye!
7 comments:
Cute, cute, cute! This is an excellent drawing. Do radio announcers draw this good?
Haha, thanks. Well..They do now, hehehe.
yes, you're much better than those hacks who did bekah and harley's pictures in new york.
now there's a career possibility -- street artist!!
alice, you can thank me later.
You can make a lot of money by charging $5 for the picture, but $15 for the mat and protective covering (which they tell you about after the picture is done and you realize that the charcoal is going to smudge if you don't cover it with something ;-) Do five in one hour and you make $100 buck and hour.
Ahahahaha, that's a nice idea. Too bad I have school, or i'd pursue my new dream of becoming the youngest street artist. What an adventure!
that would be an amazing adventure.
alerjawicjawe, if only i could draw well without it taking an hour and having a stupid picture in front of me. blahlksdjwe. you should become a street artist and i could become a street dancer and we can live in central park! AH! :)
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