On another note, I had a dream last night about the end of the world. I was in Formia (a city in Italy near Gaeta) And I could see a castle from across the bay that would be ground zero of a meteor impact. It was so vivid, but not scary. There was a certain peace toward the inevitability of it. Yes, I now that you don't care much about my dreams, and that is perfectly acceptable. But it was odd the people I ended up talking to and trying to call to say my goodbyes. The person who I spent my final moments on Earth with, and the weird way that the Café/Restaurant seemed to become a symbolic representation of the afterlife after the impact.
Now, I have had some issues with people I work with. Shock and surprise! He's kind of a dick. I can tolerate him in small doses. Almost well enough to think he's not a bad guy. And then he'll pull some dick move that reminds me; "Oh, that's right, you're a tool."
I am fairly certain that I am not a dick...right?
I could be mistaken. Would not be the first time.









--
~My Facebook~
~NOW OPEN FOR COMMISION ~
--
*I'm OPEN for commissions: [link]
*Check out my new sketch blog for daily updates: [link]
*Check out my art fire store: [link]
i like the gallery!
--
--
Bred in SJB Westmalle,
Hatching at the UA, Wilrijk.
--
Type of art you think dominates your DA Favourites/Collections (SURVEY): [link]
--
I never say never.
--
"I reject your reality and substitute my own."
How about you swallow some razor-wire, pull it out your ass, and FLOSS YOURSELF TO DEATH!
My writing: [link]
Previous Page12345...Next Page