Gidday, blokes. Thought I was dead, dincha? Yeh, well nuts to you.

Well, as at least five of you noticed, apparently I can draw. Since Eddie's a writer, decided I should specialize in visual art(writing IS art, dammit!). I'm not complaining.
I'm considering doing an ID now. You know, once I figure out HOW. Photoshop is a strange and alien concept to me.

Christmas break was fun. I went down to visit my folks and guess who followed me all the way there? No, not HIM! Ew!
None other than Terror! Worse yet, she wasn't even wearing clothes! That's Heckville for ya. Our winters are hot and our summers are even hotter.
So then my bratty little cousin waltzes in, sees me talking to a naked demon-lady and screams that he's gonna tell my folks that I'm messing with the forces of darkness. So what could I do? Well, a lot of things, in retrospect. But I chose to swallow Terror whole there and then.
So THEN my cousin comes back, sees my bloated stomach and says now he's gonna tell everyone I got pregnant! Little bastard...
Well, Terror gets the idea and shrinks down, so there's one crisis averted. But she came over for some holiday sex and said she wasn't leaving until she got some. -_- Now I'm all for sex with hot demonesses, particularly that one, but I was a LITTLE occupied.
*sigh* well, I managed to satisfy her AND keep my family from finding out, at any rate.


Anyway, started work on my revised Felaryan adventure, so hopefully we'll see something from that soon. You know, if he doesn't lose his temper over some trivial little thing and decide he doesn't feel like writing AGAIN...

So I suppose I should start drawing more...

Anyway, nice to be back folks. Taylor off!