Last night we went to see a vocal group. Wanna know how good they were? When the fire alarms in the building went off in the middle of a song, nobody moved. We all waited for them to finish the song and then got up. Outside, they singed us a song in the pouring snow before the alarms were deemed false and turned off and we all went back inside.
I may have to write Chzo Mythos fanfiction, since there doesn’t seem to be any and Trilby is made of telve love.
Next month I’m thinking of sitting out one or two of the art exchanges I do, and draw one or two pictures relating to my own fics instead. I am spending too much time and effort drawing characters I don’t care about in exchange for… uh, crap. Well, it’s not crap every month, but…
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Still no new job. Looking into legal advice on the accessibility of one’s juvenile criminal record. Meh.
Trilby.