Elanor-Kiss

Okay, so I deleted all the works that mean anything to me. I don't know, it's making me really uncomfortable now that people can see my work (thank God, I put nothing recent up!) If you're close to me (internet friends can ask too) then ask to see my work, if you really want to. Send me a message. Gaia, hotmail. Whichever works. Otherwise, I won't be posting here anymore. I may get another account later, but I'll be sure to let you know. Sorry. Bye.

Gosh, I've never been so bored/ depressed in all of forever. I don't even know why anymore. Well, I might but maybe I don't want to acknowledge it? I don't know. I like think of something that makes me sad, I'll smile then break down and start crying. Tell me there's nothing wrong with that, please? I'm probably just being an angsty teenager, right? But hey, at least I can smile at school now :] I was painting last night, started at like five or something then finished at like ten. So five hours, maybe? Something like that. Anyways, I stayed up til three in the morning just staring at it and wondering why I hadn't completely drowned the wo

Hey, I finally uploaded some art!! Wahoo! Now you can look past the crap of my past works and onto the crap of my new and... good (?) stuff! Yum! Just look at my work now and see how my style's changed this past year. I don't know how it'll look in a few months from now... hopefully better? Ahhh, and to anyone who wants to see all  my work.... well, you'll have to be a close friend for that. My art's become something sacred, along with my music, that... I'm sure you understand, right? 'neeways, it's like music. -Music was not articulate. Music was not a new world, but a new chaos it created within us- The Picture of Dorian Gray