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I stayed awake last night until 4AM.
I'd found new inspiration on DeviantArt and I was gathering as many source pictures as I could.
Before I turned my PC off, I'd made a new folder and filled it with over 200 different pixel art base dolls.

I think they're weird, but very helpful.
They're basically naked, bald and featureless manga-esque people, designed to be altered by other users.
I don't do pixel art, but they're good reference material for when one is wondering how to draw a certain position.

I've gotten a few ideas for individual drawings, along with some simple panel comics too.

So this morning, I opened up one of my reference pictures, five people standing in a group, holding a banner - and I drew my own version.

I turned them into The Sparrows (or Team Sparrow, I can't decide on what to call them) from DATWBSVOH, the protagonist wheelchair basketball team.



[DeviantArt link...]

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I sent it to Reiss, and had an urge to draw his character.
So he sent me a photo to use as a reference, and I drew his character, who might I add - actually looks quite a lot like Reiss. (Which surprised me.)



[DeviantArt link...]

And some randomer added it to their favourites like A SECOND after it'd been uploaded.
It must've caught their eye on the recent updates page.

Reiss liked it too, which I was glad of. :)

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I spoke to Reiss for a little while and ate a bowl of chicken soup with four slices of bread.
Finally, mam's bought a loaf of my favourite bread - Warbuton's medium. I've ate shitloads of it.

Reiss sent me a YouTube link to a random fucking video called "One Day I Went To Lidl" - and it's a weird song, sung by an African bloke with a weird accent. It's about shoplifting and immigration.
Reiss is just obsessed with Lidl recently.

I had to piss at the: "One day I went to ASDA, I went to shoplift in ASDA..." part.

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I spent a few hours playing Sonic Adventure 2: Battle.
Adam got me interested in it again yesterday.

I did a few lost Chao missions, having to use the guide for a few of them.
I feel so accomplished when I get an A ranking the first time, without even going for one.
All five missions on White Jungle - for instance. A rank every time, without even aiming to get one.

And I finished off the Last Story mode and then did the following boss attack.
The Biolizard is a pile of piss when you know what you're doing.

I'm on about 87 emblems at the moment.
I need to get back to where I was on my old save - which was around 115...
I also had A ranks on all of Eggman's levels, so I'll have to do those again.
Not difficult like, Eggman is the easiest character to complete.

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Farmville!
I'm level 21 now, and I decided to annoy Shelly and buy a barn.
Shelly was saying she was going to get one, "and I better not get one first".

Then I went a bit overboard on the market and bought a ton of pointless decorations like hay bales, butter churns and wheelbarrows.
You get EXP points for them though, so it's not a total waste.

300 EXP points for the barn alone!

I took a screenshot of this very sexy corner where my barn is:



And here's my STUPID AMOUNT OF COWS:
I don't want to sell any of them though. :(



Shelly says for every 100 EXP points I overtake her, she'll spank me once.
So I wanna get ahead of her! :D
Tee hee hee... Yeah, kinky mood.

Shelly and I have been in a mint mood compared to last night.
She's been going from the kinky extreme to the musy love extreme.
At least she's giving more than one word answers on MSN. That annoys me, because when I really want to talk to her, she'll only give me "OK".

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My next blog is blog #200...
I was pondering over what I should do for it.

Blog #200 has to be SOMETHING, though.

Round two!  Here is Casey's new year's cartoon -- you can find her blog at: awakinglife.blogspot.com.  Are you round three...come on... fess up with a story and I'll get drawing...

Hey! Now that I have gmail I am getting my emails from around the world again.  Today I heard from my lesbian sisters in Russia.  They have finished translating my cartoons into Russian so they can run in Belarus!  Yea! Sucess like this just makes me wet...gotta go...ha

That hush-hush feeling arrived.  With one hoof Elsa searched the tub bottom and yanked up the rubber stopper. As the water drained, she pulled on a string hanging from the bathroom ceiling, uncurling a window shade.  Taped to it was a three panel magazine centerfold of  Neil Armstrong -- dressed in his astronaut finest.  Elsa scanned the picture.  Just the sight of Neil Armstrong made her teats pucker.  Scooting down to the end of the tub, the cow draped her legs over the edge.  She turned the hot knob to a hard drip, Splat..Splat...Splat... Hind legs spread wide, her inner thighs stuttered in rythum with a thirsty groin. Moaning she stroked her body with a soapy sponging.

 

The cow's imagination undressed her centerfold man, "Oh my Neil! Unzip that spacesuit and release all your manly parts... Oh YES! Pummel me into zero gravity of pleasure!"  Elsa lost control to her gyrating hips.  She stroked faster, " Neil, Neil, Neil my darling... You're my rocket ship. Ignite that fuel and take off with me!"

 

Elsa's body convulsed from ecstasy.  Her teats shot milk so far up in the air that it hit Neil Armstrong in the face.  Milk dripped off his chin...  ( What do you think?  This is from my first novel -- Hey Diddle Diddle -- for lesbains and other grownups. You can order the audio book at MotesBooks.com )