This year'll suck cuz I'm going to officially be a teenager (13) in feb and I'm at a new school that I already hate. Plus, even though I've not been eating all i do is gain weight *cries*
Why do you always draw girls with over sizes unmentionables.
48 *yawn* It's 3:43 am
Amazing. Love the colors and the text font. The render-stock what ever is really cool and the sig has lots of storyline to it. What pic did you use or it?
Lemme re-explain... I have an mp3 file. WMM only uses wmv files. how do I convert my file and use it?
got the iq link up
WMM but I haven't made it yet cuz i won't let me use an mp3 :/
Arigatou Gozaimasu, Mina-san!
That's really cool Skitzy-san! I suck at drawing, so to me that is as amazing as any proffesional anime drawing!
Okay, I'm trying to make an AMV but I can't change the file from mp3 to wmv. Can anybody tell me haow to?
#3 kicks butt. Very nice lighting and colors used!
Wow, I love that last one! It's very nicely colored and very clean.
OMJESUS. I LOVE HAMTARO very nice, the colors work well and the text is a nice font
What happened???
Sorta. I've decided to write an epic, and the King went crazy on the night of the first red moon.
The second version is really cool, I love how it becomes more blurry on the edges! The colors also work well together and are very pretty~
He sat, transfixed, on his onyx-black throne Covered by the blood of the woman his own His kingdom knew that all was lost the day he snapped When his young daughter died as he laughed Every peasant still remembers the light golden hair The ringing voice vibrating the air Her blue moon eyes as deep as the sea The startled face of her husband to be But everything changed the night the moon turned bright red So many were dead, so much bood was shed The king cracked like glass without a reflection Cursing the daughter while causing infliction The pain like sharp ice shattering her porcelain skin The stinging poison, like tiny sewing pins And then the blood gushing like a cataract of the nile Spilling onto her pearl-white dress as she was thrown into a pile Of every dead person, every soldier, every mother Every child the king smothered ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ To be continued
Ello Lulu.
Sooooooooooooooo..... What now?