- Posted
- May 3rd 2005
- Mood
- Blah
- Music
- Crush 40, "What I'm Made of..."
I hate coloring. Seriously. I like clean line art. At least, making it. I almost didn't color
my comic this week simply because I didn't want to color.
I want to write. A lot. Mostly my Sonic AU, which is in itself a spinoff from another fic I have to reboot and write which involves time travel and someone changing the past. Also, Shadow torn between memories of two different lives, one his normal one and the other of a five-year-old present-day self, if only to have Cream offer him her Strawberry Shortcake dolly to calm him.
Completely unrelatedly, I desire chocolate chip cookies.
That is all.