Cowboy Code of ConductWith National Day of the Cowboy approaching (July 27, 2013) I thought I would post this Code of Conduct. I've fallen out of doing these things and need to get back into it again. I've been trying and am on the road to recovery, thankfully. ALL people should follow this and maybe this world wouldn't be so messed up.More Like This
1. Live each day with honesty and courage.
2. Take pride in your work. Always do your best.
3. Stay curious. Study hard and learn all you can.
4. Do what has to be done and finish what you start.
5. Be tough, but fair.
6. When you make a promise, keep it.
7. Be clean in thought, word, deed, and dress.
8. Practice tolerance and understanding of others.
9. Be willing to stand up for what's right.
10. Be an excellent steward of the land and its animals.
Thank you, 2014 +features!A big thanks to the person who gave me a 1 month premium membership! I have a good guess as to who it is, but I could be wrong (you know yourself). Really though, thanks! It came as a surpriseMore Like This
A huuuuge thank you to this year, 2014! You kicked my derriere, but thanks for making me tougher, even by a tiny bit.
A lot happened this year. So much school stuff, I barely had time to revive my dA. Anyway, I'm trying to get back into the habit of drawing. I force myself to draw everyday, even if it's small sketches. It's true that rust is faster than improvement with regards to skill. Especially when it comes to musical instruments. Darn, I feel like I went back to square one with my piano >.> (yup, I'm a musician, too. Surprise! XD).
With that said, I wish to improve everything about my life. And let's not wait for 2015, let's start now. I wish to go out of my comfort zone. Nope. Not wish. I will. So more perspective drawings, texture rend
Twinkle Twinkle Little PsychoTwinkle twinkle..little star..If your hungry..Eat my arm.."More Like This
"Up above the world so high.. You start begging not to die.."
"Twinkle..Twinkle..Little..Star..How i hate..Who you are..
DepressionI'm tired of being here,More Like This
all locked up in my head.
Every day I hear a whisper,
and I'm closer to being dead.
Something taps me on the shoulder,
something I can't fight.
When it talks in that low voice,
my eyes are shut so tight.
Once it gets to a cetain point,
and I'm still sitting on the ground,
it tells me to do things,
I'm trying to ignore the sound.
Its voice is harsh and filled with confidence,
and I can hear a hint of sorrow.
Even when it's telling me,
I won't live to see tomorrow.
I don't know what to say,
and I don't know what to do.
I'm still hearing it now,
and I'm still suffering too.
I can't tell what its weakness is,
but I know I hear some lust.
I just have to get through this,
and have no one to trust.
A Suicide Note..More Like This
Dear Mum and Dad,
First of all you need to know that this is not your fault,
It's mine, for I locked my problem inside me like a vault,
Problems that I was never able to tell you,
Problems that I'm sick of dealing with. I'm through.
I'm sick of pretending that everything's alright,
I'm sick of having all these emotional demons to fight.
I can't take my depressing life anymore,
I realize I felt this way too often before.
I now know I'm not needed in this place,
Just another stupid teen, just another ugly face.
I can tell I'm secretly hated by everyone I know,
Though, when I'm around, they don't let their hatred show.
My life has no purpose as I can clearly see,
No one needs me and everyone hates me
I hate this world I live in, I hate how I feel now.
I try so hard to be accepted, but I don't know how.
I hate my reputation.. a fat loser.. a slut
So I'm ending my life, my wrists I will cut.
I want you two to know, that I really do love you,
But I hate my life too much, this is the only thi
Suicide is Painless?She's lying thereMore Like This
On her bed
The voices whisper
In her head
Nobody loves you
They'd be better off
If you were not there
The blade comes out
It moves real swift
And carves up and
Down her wrist
With her finger
She sat and wrote
In her own blood
Her sister was
The first to find
Her crumpled body
Defunct of life
Her sister does
Not deserve this
She's only six
Her whole life
Will haunt her mind
For all to see
The person she
Looked up to
Is now not here
Oh, what to do
The mother next
She hears the scream
Comes in the room
And in a dream
She sees the body
Her first-born child
A bloody corpse
With a sickly smile
She looks around
Face filled with pain
The mother thinks
That she's to blame
And something snaps
Inside her brain
She never was
The same again
And all her friends
Find out at school
And some move on
Like all should do
But some depressed
Sick of their lives
Go home to bed
Take out their knives
And carve their own
Names in their thr
.:20 things to draw when you are bored:..:20 Things to Draw when Bored:.More Like This
1. Favorite character/person (show, comic, band, ect.).
2. Favorite animal.
3. Favorite character/person as that animal.
4. Your pet as a human, or, if you don't have a pet, some random animal as a human.
5. Something inspired by your favorite song.
6. You genderbent.
7. One of your friends genderbent.
8. You as an animal.
9. Least favorite character.
10. Least favorite character in a flamboyant dress saying "Im fabulouuuus".
11. Draw with your foot.
12. Draw upside down.
13. Your crush wearing a banana suit or your worst enemy holding an apple. Or both.
14. You as a troll. (homestuck)
15. You in trickster mode. (also homestuck)
16. You bending an element. (avatar ATLA and/or LOK)
17. Your favorite character cosplaying as your least favorite character.
18. Person irl you dislike in a raccoon suit wearing a mustache.
19. Any random person dressed up as a dinosaur running around and yelling at people.
20. You as a gangster or a pimp. Or both.
ZombiesRun run run,More Like This
With all your might,
But in the end,
Well win the fight.
We never tire,
We never sleep,
We are undead,
The living we reap.
It takes but one bite,
Then the job is done,
Soon youll turn,
And join our fun.
Were creeping in the alleys,
Were limping down the streets,
Always on the hunt,
For our bloody treats.
You ignored Romero,
But the bell now chimes,
And dont bother running,
For this is the end of times!
We are zombies,
You are the few,
Once youre bitten,
Youll become one too.