Sunday, June 12, 2005

NEW PIC
I made a pic like two days ago, I think I talked about it in my last post. But it went into a competition (where it didn't win anything) and was completely made in the cheap paint program. The pic represents a comic that I've been working on called "DDC" it's about me and my two friends just doing stupid stuff. I'm gonna try to get some of my comics onto drunkduck.com shortly. Hope you enjoy my terrible new pic ^_^
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Saturday, June 11, 2005

... fine, gosh!
Ok, I'm posting because I want to... not because of princessofanime threatened me, ok... so stop making fun of me! Anyways, I've gotten alot better on guitar. I bought the Gorrilaz new cd. It had may fovorite song by the Gorrilaz, Feel Good Inc. And within 20 minutes of looking up the guitar tab for the song, I now know how to play it. Yay, me. I found a host site that will host my comics. It's called drunkduck.com. OK, go to the site, click on extras at the top, then click on contests, then click on Participate, then scroll down till you see "by Dippydude" Hehe, I made that one once again in paint, that's why it looks like a five year old drew it. I did the whole entire thing in paint, not paint shop, just paint. The cheap program that comes with ur comp. So shut up. VOTE FOR IT PLEASE!!! It ends on the 12th so hurry up and vote. I'm trying to learn plucking... my fingers on my right hand aren't very coordinated. But I grew calouses on my left hand, yay! Now holding down the strings doesn't make my fingers bleed. So that's about it... now please take the gun from my head, princessofanime... I mean, um... never mind. Peace.
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Saturday, April 16, 2005

New Pic
Ok, Peeps. I finished coloring "Finding New Interests" which is an earlier sketch that I had fun using Photostudio on to add color and detail. ... I do rather like the uncolored one better though. When I was drawing"Finding New Interests" I saw a connection between me and it and I just felt like I had done something important for some reason. I don't know... Oh well.
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Thursday, April 7, 2005

Old pic, new style
Ok I've been messing around with a new program that I just recently found out that I have on my computer. It's called photostudio. AND IT ROCKS! OMG, does anyone know what magic wand does? I do and I use it alot!!! SO having said that, I'm using a pic I've sent into Myotaku and coloring it and adding more detail. I still have to do alot but wish me luck for the end results. Peace
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Tuesday, January 4, 2005

   HEHE
Hello eveyone. Myotaku has been good to me so far. My scanner doesn't work right now so when I get it up and running expect many sketches. I put in a new pic today. It was of Linkin Park again. Recolored this time, whoopdy doo. lol. I hate my paint program. It's the lame paint program that came with the comp, I know, I'm cheap... and lame. lol. Well that's about it. Peace.
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Thursday, December 16, 2004

Problems
Hey peeps. I'm really bored right about now. I got nothing better to do I guess. But I did load a new picture on to myotaku. I think it might get some comments. I don't know. Today I learned that alot of people have problems. Some people can hide these problems as if they were never there. They put on masks to hide the fact that their life is going topsy turvy. I'm just glad I sometimes have someone to talk to. I don't know what would happen if I didn't have this person. Thank you my friend.
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Stories in my head.
I noticed that I make up stories in my head. I make conflicts. Characters are played by the people that I know. Some of these stories that I make in my head are sad. Some of them are happy. I almost never finish these stories that I make up. I usually fall asleep or have to be woken out of the state that I was in. Everything a person says to me or what I hear, I think about.It doesn't matter how much I try not to think about it, I always see the mental image. Sometimes the mental images disgust me. I try to stay away from the people who piss me off or the people who I don't get along with. Just some of these people, I have to be around. Some of these people I have to learn to trust. Or atleast get along with. But I don't want to. Sometimes I can't even talk, I'm so angry. I try to speak but nothing comes out. And then I cry. Having to think about the things that have happened to me, I don't think is right. I try to think that I won't make the same mistakes that my parents made. I try to think that my life will be perfect. I'll be with the person I love and trust and I'll be just fine. But I know this is not all true. What if I never find the right person for me. What if I get married to someone that I will grow to hate. And then I'll the same mistake my dad made. I get so wrapped up in the feelings and emotions that come over me that I don't want to express what I really feel. I just put on this horrible smiling face that I wear and go out through my day like nothing is going to screw up my life. My friends, they have these same masks. You would never tell by the way some of my friends look. They look so happy on the outside. What could possibly be wrong with them? What could possibly be wrong with me? Someone, please tell me. Please.
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Bored
If yall don't like this site then you should go to my other site. Www.freewebs.com/plattnum. It's cool. Have fun there and please if you sign the guest book then tell me that your from myotaku so I can sign your guest book. Thanks.
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Wednesday, December 15, 2004

Green Day Boulevard of Broken Dreams
I walk a lonely road.
The only one that I have ever known.
Don't know where it goes.
But it's on to me and I walk alone.

I walk this empty street.
On the boulevard of broken dreams.
When the city sleeps and I'm the only one.
And I walk alone.

My shadow is the only one that walks beside me.
My shadow's heart is the only thing that's beating.
Sometimes I wish someone up there will find me.
Till then I walk alone.

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Powerman 5000
Everybody needs to start their own fire.
Everybody needs to right another wrong.
Everybody needs to be something that they're not.
Everybody needs to go it alone.

Living so Free is a tragedy.
When you can't be what you want to be.
Living so free is a tragedy.
When you can't see what you need to see.

And all the time spent hanging on to anything.
And all the time spent knowing that your wrong.
And all the time wasted shoulder back, innocent.
You won't get a second more so move it along.
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