Turning 15 tomorrow. Actually, no, since it's 12:22, I'm 15. Not technically until I wake up in the morning, but yeah x) It feels no different than normal, as always.

I'm thinking about taking requests from people. I asked last summer and cannot recall ever pulling through, but I'm more artsy this year, and I have a wider span of things I am capable of drawing.

So yeah, taking requests, preferrably linearts, but if anything else I can manage to color. I don't have that wide spread of a marker range, however, so you'll have to deal with it XD Or just go for linearts.

I'm positively wretched at animals. Just a little blip, so you know, because if you ask for an animal, it might take a bit longer because I need to actually learn the anatomy of that animal, real or fake <3

But I'm super willing.

I saw Austin today, and he had just gotten back from a bike ride where he fell and scuffed himself up pretty bad, so he didn't have my birthday present. Apparently he's making it, whatever it is, and he won't tell me what it is. It's, seriously, killing me inside, but I'll get over it. I have to plan to see him soon, so I get the gift soon, because now I'm almost dying to know. I'm tempted to just tell him I'll see him tomorrow, but I don't think that'll work.

My brother's cats are digging in one of the drawers and throwing all the papers around, and it's actually really funny. They're the cutest, pissiest things I've ever met.

My brownies will be done soon, that's what I"m having at my dad's house instead of cake, but when i get to mom's house she's getting Micky a cake, Brooke a cake, and me my own cake, and we all get our faces shoved in it; i swear, if she does that to me i will take her down with me into the icing she cannot eat, just to make her regret doing it. Although apparently my little sister's doing it to us? She's just turned 8 and is puny... i don't know how they expect her to do it, you know?

So, if by any chance, people want to do stuff for my birthday, just surprise me. Write me something, draw me something, sketches, I don't even care haha, make it whatever you want, and be as creative and vibrantly colorful as possible <3 Plus, if I don't know what's coming, it's more like a birthday anyway, right?

I'm getting a car from my grandmother. She says that she wants me to learn in her car, so that I can just have it and drive it around when I'm 16, then she decided to just give it to me now. So it's official, I have a vehicle that I cannot drive.

Today is one of my old friend's birthday. Well wait, now it's yesterday, huh? I wouldn't say that we're friends anymore, but we're not enemies. So, even though i commented, Happy Birthday Ciara! Have a good time, party like an animal and get great gifts to give you inspiration with art and literature. I hope all your Birthday Wishes come true.

My eyes are turning fuzzy as I type this, because I'm going to eat my brownies and go to bed. I'm a wasted idiot when I'm tired as it is, so I'm sure this journal is a giant blabbathon.

By the way, for anyone that does read this stuff, how do you strike out words in journal posts? I have been trying to figure it out all night but I'm such an idiot I cannot seem to find it anywhere. It's probably this big thing that everyone knows but me, that wouldnt' surprise me at all. After all, until a couple months ago, I hadn't known what Rick Rolling was, and if I seriously think about it? I still have no clue what the purpose is. All I know is that you show some douche's music to people and they've been rolled. And it's always the same song ...

Anyway, I'm going to stitch the lids shut and give myself a well earned rest.

Sleep sweet, and ask for pictures please. I'm up for trades too, I'm just vegged right now.

Alright, toodles,
-Nox