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"And so... life goes on..."I've realized I'm particularly fond of the Italian language...thus the journal title...though I'm not quite sure how accurate it is.
But yes....life goes on...
Though I'll be afraid of white cars coming out of nowhere and smacking me for a while...
But I'll get over it.
Yes, I've moved on from my wreck finally. And I thank those of you who stopped to read about it. We're all okay and healing; I'm actually not sore anymore, my cuts are just itchy but I'm ignoring the itch--means they're healing.
The journal thing...yea, I'm lame. I'm taking the promotional thing and using a skin. Give my page some color I guess...I'll miss it when it's over I bet...
Anyways....I think I've got a head cold. I'm taking Benedryl so I'm on top of it right now...
I've realized I do a lot of thinking....
I'm a thinker, it's just what I do....
But I'm not going to dive into that, my next lengthy journal will do that. You guys won't have to read it. You can overlook it.
Anyways....I've got a few things to practice sketching before I can do my second and final giftart:

hands being held/reaching (dunno which yet...)

a figure crouched

a figure laying (can't describe the pose right now...)

male figures in general
There are a few other things I can't think of off the top of my head...
And before I go.....some lyrics, just cause I feel "music-y" today:
"Break away from everybody
Break away from everything
If you can't stand the way this place is
Take yourself to higher places"Break Three Days Grace"Comatose, almost
You've got me dreaming
Slipping in
And sliding out
Life has no meaning"Comatose Depeche Mode[ K ! T $ U ? - @ M ¥
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