days off

My poor car's got a major problem that, as long as I don't tell her what's wrong, she'll live with until I can get the money to fix her up. A Couple thousand to fix. Still better than buying a brand new car with all those plastic parts and eletrical crap.

Mini Vacation

I'm on a mini vacation, four days off this week, and I might try and do what all great bloggers do. I think I'll get drunk, post random nonsense. So bassically it would be the same thing I do now, but unable to see the key board. After I get my car to the doctors, hang out with people I know, maybe go shopping, I'm not sure about that one yet. Hopefully I'll finish a book that I know will never get published. Write a song that will never be heard. Or just stay home for four days, not do anything except sleep eat and play xbox. Oh the possibilities.

Pennies

Finals, work, sleep, Halo 4. I finally have some time for myself now that finals are over.

If I had a million dollars, I would change it into a hundred million pennies, and then I would drill a hole in the middle of them, package them up, and sell them as washers, 25 to a dollar. Four times the money.

I need to start looking for a place to live. I need to find something that I can purchase with the few dollars I have in my bank. I figure as long as I get lots and lots of land, I will be happy. I have been searching for one for a while, I found one for 9 thousand, small but it could have worked. I was just hoping that with the world coming to an end and all that, all those people out here afraid of zombies and the terror of hills have eyes, which they would start selling off their homes as fast as possible. I think housing prices out here have decreased some, but not enough. Maybe after the end of the world, after people go off on riots and killing rampages which I am looking forward to watching on television (please no more children’s deaths, those make me cry for some unknown reason) that maybe I would be able to find a nice murder house for cheap with few bloodstains.

I recently wrote a large portion of my book, well on a computer that is rather than hand written. My writing style sucks. Almost ten thousand words done, only about ninety thousand left. Thank you. And now a picture that has nothing to do with my book:

 

 

This is exactly what I was afraid of. This whole post right here. I have been tired. I have been out of my mind lately, some days I can't even remember how old I am. I recently told my co-worker I was twenty-eight. I'm not twenty-eight, I just could not remember. I was going to post yesterday right after my last final, but then I saw on the news what had happened, and then my eyes became a bit watery and I just thought it would be wrong. I made it through my semeseter of college, only a few more left to go. I hope I can get money to go to a real college or university, and if all else fails, I can always sell my paintings. Even though that almost never works, I can still try.

Lost memories

One time, while I was working, I had an elder man come in, look at a bag of cracker jacks and say "I haven't had those in so long." I replied "well it's not that much and there's a prize inside" he replied "I don't want to tarnish my memories. If I get some now, I would wonder to myself if it's the same taste as it was before."

I went searching for my old pictures; I had them stored on a floppy disk which I had placed onto cd, then a sandisk. I just can't find that sandisk or cd. I would like to find my old memories I had stored, see why I lost my inspiration to draw random pictures and hopefully recover it once again, though sometimes older memories are lost for a reason and maybe I'll just need to find some new ones.

I'll try and post some new ones here. I will, eventually learn, that it's okay, that I can't be the crappiest illustrator there was, and if I am, at least I will have accomplished something.

---- Kriss

A note

I would like to lie and say that I have been too busy for this stupid blog I created, but that's not the case, I simply just have no care to keep posting random nonsense on a regular schedual. Yes, I may have a few jobs I am currently invested with, and a school I go to, and somewhat of a social life that I take part in, but I do have enough free time to create a small post on a blog site I started so many years ago, without any intention of actually putting more than just one post on at the time I created it.

Maybe it's fear that stops me from placing words into an open internet sight for all to see, maybe it's a lack of will power to strive to keep it alive, but what ever the case is, I have actually created something that I have accepted as a place I can come to at random times to just enjoy the moments and the pleasures of and allowing others to do the same.

I'm not sure if any one actually reads this crap, or just visits this random site because of the name, but I do know that those who do read this may actually know more about me, at this current time, than the people who I socialize with within the real world. Though, I have no intentions of sharing about my favorites or my pets names or such, I do however hope to share something much more personal.

As of now I will try and share, as time continues, some of my writings, my creations, my hidden life. No, it's not all about sex, though it is a part of my hidden life.

------- Kriss.

Drawings

I have been creating a small little comic like thing in my book, drawing, making writings in it. One thing I should let people know is that people who don't like to read but like to look at the funny pictures, especially ones that are badly drawn, just don't even look into it. I'm quite serious. I'll be looking into other sites to start posting them on.

The World

Here's my world:

A world which has several moons, lots of water and land. There is also another world, or rather a large moon that is a bit smaller than my world, that everyone else lives on. It's like a binary system in which thier world revolves around my world. Just think about it.

Finished

I know what I wrote in previous post, but oh well, Anyways, here it is.

 Bassically, I created a book. Sewn together with my own hands, like I have done before, this one I made is smaller, but I filled the last one with nonsese, this one I may actually share the contents.

It's not as big as the other one I made, or as nice, but I made it I like it.

Alright

Okay, I have an idea, on my vacation, I will be working on a small project that hopefully will come out somewhat decent. I have the image in my head, I had the sound, smell, taste, everything. I know what I want to do, I just hope I'm not too lazy or get too busy in the middle of my vacation to not do it. I might not be able to finish it all on my vacation but I will be able to post the unfinished product with random updates.

stuff

Problem is I need to actually look for my drawings, and make some more, before I can actually post more crap on here.

This

This is something I made in highschool, partially played with on a computer program.

This is actually something that is a part of a stupid little comic I made and may one day put up for you to see.

a random picture.

Not so good at drawing, so don't be too judgemental. I call her, some random chick, with no face or feet.

I have no clue

I haven't done a blog post in two years. I guess the first thing I'll do is post some of my cartooons and stories, maybe some poems. I'm at a loss.