Its Santa Cass!

Your skin is pale white & ice cold...

( Say it out loud... )

Otherwise you'll get it in your head to draw Raphael wearing the infamous 3 Wolf Moon shirt while holding Keyboard Cat.


IT'S MORE AWESOME THAN YOU CAN HANDLE!


And I fully plan on drawing this tomorrow now.

Lol today would be Raphael's 450th birthday. Just thought I'd post that.

is giving away their entire back catalog away for FREE!

http://16volt.com/downloads/

Outside of NIN, these guys are my fave industrial group, beating out even Stabbing Westward. Listen to them, love them, share them!

This picture is teh sex. Jelly made it (apparently I inspired it, I never knew!) so I turned it into a wallpaper with her permission.




Lyrics from Corrupt by Depeche Mode.

A Vous Corrompre - Line by ~kadenfukuyama on deviantART

LAWL

Today I went to get something out of my car and saw that someone had vandalized it! They put hot mustard all over the side of my car. I know it could of been worse, there could have been scratch marks or a brick through my window, but we had just moved out of the slums to a beautiful suburban neighborhood and someone wants to fucking vandalize my car? I felt like crying.

NO! You know why? Because I don't feel like wasting two hours of my life on shitfest 2009. It pisses me off that it beat out Dark Knight. Fucking fangirls.

So I had a strange dream the night before last.

Here's the dream,

I am in a massive ballroom and I am in a ballgown with a venecian mask, when I look down at my feet and then back up, the room is suddenly full of people dancing. All in 1700s style clothing, dancing gracefully to baroque music. All in venecian masks.

Across the room is jason, dressed all aristocratic wearing one of those bird masks. He bows with an out stretched hand, asking me to dance. I oblige of course. And as we dance, spinning through out the ball room, as everyone else does the same.

But then I notice something seems off... the orchestra is filled with decaying skeletons

This is alarming to me and I look around to see if any of the other dancers notice only to find all the dancers faces would occasionally change into deathly visages. grotesque death masks and skeletal features.

I looked to Jason, but he just smiled and said "Keep dancing, it'll all be over soon."

Then I woke up.

Please leave comments, will have better version once scanner is up/found.

Ah Bri, you ask such silly questions, I love it so.

1) If you could only listen to music in one specific foreign language, which would you pick? O bollocks. I have to choose between Italian and French? Hmmmm... and two of my all time fave songs are a French song and an Italian song. Hmmm *listens to Senza Fiato by Giuliano Sangiorgi and Dolores O'Riordan, then listens to Le Prince Bleu D'Arthelius by Majandra & Robert.* Think I will go with French. I am sorry Italy, I did not mean to betray you.

2) What is your favorite cheese product? Again with the hard questions. I worked in a deli for just over a year and was exposed to all sorts of exquisite cheeses. Each with their own distinct flavor and texture. I'm torn between 3. Fontina, Creamy Havarti, or ooey gooey Brie. Each has their own merits. Though when it comes to a good sandwich cheese, perhaps a fine smoked provolone or a fabulous munster. I love cheese. Especially when paired with a fantastic red wine.

3) If you switched bodies with a six-hundred-pound man for twenty-four hours, what would you do with your time? First off *shudders at the thought of being 600 lbs* Secondly, I'd eat whatever I wanted for the next 24 hours not worrying about the consequences. Not my body (oh the scandle). Then I'd return to my body hoping he had not done the same to me.

4) Emergency! Your eyeballs have suddenly popped right out of your head and are rolling away from you as we speak! What do you do? "TAXI, FOLLOW THOSE PEEPERS!"

5) You're ordered to write an opera with the following dramatis personae: a rogue hippopotamus who plays by his own rules, the ghost of Bing Crosby, a sentient cotton ball, and Jerry Mathers as The Beaver. Name the title and give us a summary of the first act. Ha, my hometown had a Bing Crosby day because he premiered his movie Riding High at our modest theater in Front Royal back on March 31st, 1950 (I love random facts).

So the title of the opera is The Rebellion of Harry Hippopotamus. In act one Harry Hippopotamus is rebelling like usual because he is angry that his only friend Bob the sentient cotton ball has been stolen by The Beaver. As he is contemplating drinking his sorrows away he meets up with the ghost of Bing Crosby who helps to sing his spirits into a better mood.

Wow, that is weird.

Tagged by Cette. She asked me 5 questions to answer.

1. What's your fav genre when it comes to literature? I am a fantasy/horror fan, but I generally prefer darker fantasy. Unfortunately with my reading difficulties I don't read as much as I would like because it takes me forever to get through a book. Although not necessarily a fantasy but most assuredly a horror, my fave book is House of Leaves.

2. Who is your favorite actor? David Boreanaz. I love men with an Italian and Eastern European background, both of which he has. He's a fantastic actor and I just adore the charm he brings his characters. Angel and Agent Seeley Booth were just joys to watch.

3. If you had a movie marathon with just one series what would it be? Hmmm... most of my fave movies are stand alones. But if I had to do a movie series marathon, I would have to go with Indiana Jones. I love the adventure in the movies. Just so much fun.

4. If you had to listen to one singer for the rest of your life, who would it be? Oh this one hurts... I'd have to really pick between Poe and Dolores O'Riordan/The Cranberries. Both have influenced my music greatly. But Dolores has the bigger song library so we'll go with her.

5. What would be your ideal vacation? Jason and I alone in a beach house on either Tybee Island in Savannah, Georgia or at Virginia Beach.

Now to play along just type GUREITO in the comment box and I will ask YOU 5 questions.

He drew Raph super sexy. It took me 5 hours to colour this.

I don't particularly believe in banning books, but I always make an exception for Twilight. Its a disgusting book that sends out terrible messages to young girls. Edward is abusive and Bella is submissive. Terrible messages.

Need to edit and correct further. And color, and add witty dialog.

Stolen from Bri

Sharing is Caring!
For one week, recommend/share:

Day one: a song
Day two: a picture
Day three: a book/ebook/fanfic
Day four: a site
Day five: a youtube clip
Day six : a quote
Day seven : whatever tickles your fancy


DAY SEVEN IS SURPRISE TIEM!!!

I finally did another drawing after months of not being able to draw a gorram thing! Here it is...



an excerpt from the 12 questions post.

Raphael Sorel and Angel (the vampire) reluctantly team up to save the world from the threat posed by Cassandra Alexandra's sinister secret organization. Lee Chaolan volunteers to help them,but it is later discovered that s/he is actually a spy for Cassandra. Meanwhile, Cassandra has kidnapped Sophitia in an attempt to force their surrender. Following the wise advice of Agent Seeley Booth (BONES), they seek out Agent Pete Lattimer (Warehouse 13), who gives them what they need to complete their quest. What title would you give this fic?

I want to dance. I can draw, sing, play guitar, write, and take wonderful photographs... but I can't dance. I just wish I could dance.

OMG! OMG! OMG! I finished it! Holy hell! I can't believe I finished the damn thing! Well chapter 14 at least.

Here you folks go. Chapter 14: The Mirror

( There Is No You, there is only me... )

Stolen from Bri

Sharing is Caring!
For one week, recommend/share:

Day one: a song
Day two: a picture
Day three: a book/ebook/fanfic
Day four: a site
Day five: a youtube clip
Day six : a quote
Day seven : whatever tickles your fancy

Quote:

"Fear is the companion to those who do great things, but never their master." - The druid Cathbad on Mystic Knights of Tir Na Nog

I used to love this show when it was on, all those Irish accents (swoon) and it was a fun show. I don't care what anyone says. But that quote has always stuck with me, it was mighty profound for a show from the guy who brought Power Rangers to the states. I think of that quote whenever I am afraid of something. That's how I'm able to work in a cavern with my claustrophobia.

Tomorrows share, assuming things go my way, will be awesome!