SilverShadow1711

Hello stragglers who haven't completely given up on me. I am sorry to have apparently forsaken you. It's not that I'm not drawing, it's that I don't have regular access to the internet, nor do I have a scanner anymore so it's just hard to post. I'm trying, but it's slow going. I would get a tumblr, but for the life of me, I just can't understand that site. Welp, enjoy a dump of fanart.

ugh, sorry for the long LOOOONG delay back to Da, anyone who's still watching me... all... none of you, probably. Times have been hard, life has been hell, I still don't have reliable internet access and my computer is breaking slowly but surely (the backspace is already broken, so forgive spelling errors, please). I've been drawing, but mostly in my sketchbook, which I sadly can't scan (stuupid incompatible hardware...) and I've been painting PV pictures for songs I'll never have the balls to cover and comics which I'll never finish (nuzlocke much? I know I do, but you'll proobably never see it). Ugh... so many typos. I'm so sorry... And I probably won't be able to resond to these either. Again, I'm so sorry. But I'll try to post a few things to know I haven't forgotten about you completely. I haven't been doing as much gorn as i would like, so it's mostly just.... crap. Been too busy watching Thor and playing Dissisdia Duodecim till my PSP litterally broke from it. 

No, I'm still alive, guys. But DA has a habit of eating up all my bandwith, so I can't really submit things (but I am still drawing, though I can't scan the traditional stuff and digital art is... well, it's hard. It's really hard).

Shit's crazy, you gaiz. Just... insane. This damn weather is going to kill me one of these days. It's the middle of spring, and it still drops down to the low fifties at night. Not to mention the endless rain. Let me tell you, waiting on a bus that sees you waiting and drives right past you in 90+ degree weather is the skids. My dad bought me an El Camino, but sadly, the got-dang transmission's busted, so that's no help.

But I haven't forgotten you guys, and I can only hope you haven't forgotten me. Sadly, most of my free time is speant downloading Vocaloid songs and writing singable translations that I desperately want to, but am too much of a coward to, cover. Maybe one day. I have a Youtube account... i think. I'm not sure...

Man, I haven't been on DA in, what? Over a year? Geez... But I have my reasons. My old laptop bricked, my new laptop- which doesn't have a modem- can't support my outdated scanner, and my new internet plan is really skimpy on the data, so I have to conserve.

Also, I just haven't felt like being bothered with DA. And as a result, I have too many things in my inbox to even look through. I just have to DELETE everything. So if I don't respond to anyone's comments from last year, that's why.

But I'm still alive and fairly well, and I'm still drawing- just not as much as I used to. I'll upload something one of these days.

Also? I'm starting to think there might be a grain of truth in that whole 'end of the world' thing everyone is talking about. SOOOOOO much killing this year, MUCH more than usual. And the school shooting a few hours ago? What kind of sicko kills a bunch of five-year olds? Seriously, I would not be surprised if the day of reckoning were upon us.

deviantART makes my stomach hurt and my computer crash. I haven't been able to check, much less DO anything about my messages for weeks. I'm aware that some of you left me (what I assume are) happy birthday wishes, but I can't do more than see part of it and elipises, so I'm thanking you here and if I can ever stay on dA without the computer freezing again, I'll thank them personally. I think it's because dial-up has been getting even slower for some reason (I can only go to FF.net and google without the computer freezing something fierce), but I can't do anything about that.

Why doesn't anything show the proper timestamp? This is three-odd hours too late for me. Whatever.  I'm gonna go back to being miserable and lusting over the late Tony Jay's voice. Later days, children.