Anyway.. moving on. MADART has blogged about how she is addicted to twitter. Well I'm already addicted to Myspace, Facebook, Ning, YouTube all while reading all my favorite blogs on Blogspot and other blog places. I'm scared to add Twitter to my reportaire for fear that I'll never leave my room or that my Blackberry will go on strike. Yet more and more of the Artist I love are showing up on Twitter.
Hmmm lets see what else...Oh yeah HOW MANY TOADS AM I GOING TO HAVE TO KISS BEFORE MY PRINCE COMES ALONG!? I'm so sick of meeting imposter's! As much as I like being a child at heart I have put foolish games and trickery away. So when I meet men who still play games I'm so turned off. Like I've mention before I'd rather paint and stay home or hang out in the city with some Artist friends at a Gallery than go on a date half the time anyway. So buffoonery is not company I'm into entertaining.
Its 2:00 am here in the DMV and this is what I've been doing.
It's two acrylic 16x20 stretched canvas. I think I'll be offering prints of it in my etsy shop.
Right now I'm sketching in between my visits back and forth to my mini laptop. I know I need to goto bed but I'm having so much fun.
I love it down here in my underground loft area. I even wrote on my mirror
I am a child of God! I am an Artist! I am Sexy! I am Healthy! I am Wealthy!
I need to clean my dresser off (I love my dresser)
Me and kids chillaxin' watching TV.
Okay okay I'm going to bed now.
P.S. I think my contentment has caused me to become somewhat of a boring blogger. Sighhhhhh