Tags and things and suff1- I love Spanish and I use it correctly mostly everywhere I write it. I put on the accents, use both exclamation and interrogation marks (¿? ¡!), start every sentence with capital letters and end every sentece with a period. Sometimes I even use the mysterious ";". And I'm talking E-mails and Instant messages here. Cellphone messages even.
2- I can spend over a week without human contact and/or listening my own voice, locked up somewhere doing somethin probably not very healty. It's fucked up kids, neve try this at home.
3- I can draw 20 hours straight without eating, just drinking water.
4- I can do #3 for 2 or 3 days before passing out or dying.
5- Notwithstanding the latter, I am a friendly one.
6- I consider myself an Akira Kurosawa fan but I didn't like RAN. It was boring.
Noooooooow, I'm supposed to tag other 6 people; here are the rules:
1: Post six weird things/habits about you.
2: Tag other 6 people.
3: Make 'em know they've been tagged by leaving a comment on their site.
These are the rules, now here are the tagged ones:
Anyone who has read up until now. I don't care.
Just let me know if you do it.
I'm Ignoring You
Devious Comments
... sorry about the taggin' ha!...
...and... 20 HOURS???!!!
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you say PSYCHO like it's a bad thing
Second... Don't worry 'bout the taggin' ha!
Third... Yes, one of those truths about yourself you were never ment to find out. It happend to me once. I started drawing early in the morning (about 9) and I forgot to eat (Yes, forgot). When I realized this it was already 4 o'clock in the morning... I decided to go to sleep. I woke up at 11. The drawing I was doing it was nearly finished, so I decided to finish it up before eating something. Then it was 5 in the afternoon and I started getting dizzy, so I decided to go eat something out. But as I was going out, everything became clear, and I started to see the mistakes on my drawing... I started to fix'em... BAM 5 o'clock in the morning. My head was splitting, my arm was in the worst of pains, my shoulder had gotten stiff, my ear was about to explode... Pain all over. I went to the kitchen and ate... Slept like 12 hours and I ate again... I dared not to draw that day nor the next one. I have an alarm clock and some crackers now in my desk... in case I forget to eat again.
So there you go, the cat is now out of the bag.
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Bleh...
The most I did was to wake up at 3am or not sleep at all to finish some image... And that's something, since usually get off bed at 12pm.
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you say PSYCHO like it's a bad thing
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