No, school starts tomorrow! -dies a billion gazillion google times- I hate it!!!!!! It cuts me off from my art time...and, I know, the computer! -winces- I can see you all gasp with horror! I agree completely. For all those adults on DA.....screw you and your free-from-school life!
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;;;; anyway, trades:

-----I've drawn it! Now, on to colouring...-mutters-
I dun think they're open right now...too busy with damn school...and there it is again! It even manages to worm its way into my journal entry! ....again. -shifty eyes-
Just wanted to say...spiders are evil! They are spawn from hell!
One last bit of news.....I know, I can hear you all faint from shock and horror in a minute....I like cats better than dogs! Yes, its true! Even though my gallery is full of wolf piccies XDDDDD
And now....an exerpt (sp?) from an e-mail I received, depicting the difference between cats and dogs...and I must say its true!
EXCERPTS FROM A DOG'S DAILY DIARY
8 am - Oh boy! Dog food! My favourite!
9:30 am - Oh boy! A car ride! My favourite!
9:40 am - Oh boy! A walk! My favourite!
10:30 am - Oh boy! Getting rubbed and petted! My favourite!
11:30 am - Oh boy! Dog food! My favourite!
Noon- Oh boy! The kids! My favourite!
1 pm - Oh boy! The yard! My favourite!
4 pm - Oh boy! To the park! My favourite!
5 pm - Oh boy! Dog food! My favourite!
5:30 pm - Oh boy! Pretty Mums! My favourite!
6 pm - Oh boy! Playing ball! My favourite!
6:30 pm - Oh boy! Watching TV with my master! My favourite!
8:30 pm - Oh boy! Sleeping in master's bed! My favourite!
EXCERPTS FROM A CAT'S DAILY DIARY
Day 183 of My Captivity: My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry cereal. The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and the mild satisfaction I get from ruining the occasional piece of furniture. Tomorrow I may eat another houseplant. Today my attempt to kill my captors by weaving around their feet while they were walking almost succeeded; must try this at the top of the stairs. In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile oppressors, I once again induced myself to vomit on their favourite chair: must try this on their bed. Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body, in an attempt to make them aware of what I am capable of, and to try to strike fear into their hearts. They only cooed and condescended about what a good little cat I was. Hmmm, not working according to plan. There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices. I was placed in solitary confinement throughout the event. However, I could hear the noise and smell the food. More importantly, I overheard that my confinement was due to my "allergies." Must learn what this is and how to use it to my advantage. I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and maybe snitches. The dog is routinely released and seems more than happy to return. He is obviously a half-wit. The bird, on the other hand, has got to be an informant, as he speaks with them regularly. I am certain he reports my every move. Due to his current placement in the metal room, his safety is assured. But I can wait; it is only a matter of time...