Yeah, late notice and everything, but I have a new account. Sorry!
My new carcass is over here:

It's been over a month since I last wrote here. And yeah, it really might be the last. I haven't been drawing that much lately [again] because I'm starting to get more involved with music.

Speaking of music, I finally know how to play 'I'm Not Okay'. I might try playing other songs by MCR, like 'Helena', 'Thank You For the Venom', or 'Honey'. The thing is, it's kinda hard for me to find tabs that actually sound like the real thing. Most of the tabs online are off, and sounds distorted and crap.

Oh yeah. You know Frank Iero, right guys? (of course you do, Alyssa) xD Well, I only know how to play his part, which is rhythm guitar. Yeah, it's easy, but I try making up for it by moving around while playing at the same time. x)

To Alyssa: Sorry for not talking much. I've been online almost 24/7 and doing homework at the same time. If you want to, I'll be able to talk to make up for lost time. You just have to let me know where I could contact you, either devART or Yahoo Messenger. Or maybe MSN. It's up to you. x)

To Brianna: Sorry for not being able to... wait, I don't have to say anything to you!! I see you everyday at school!!!!

To everybody else: Thanks for watching me I guess. x) It's not guarranteed (sp?) that I'm coming back, but I'll let you guys know. If I end up drawing again (which I highly doubt; I even dropped Drawing I/II as one of my electives) I'll definitely tell you what my new username will be if I come back.

Until then, uh, do whatever. x)

<3

I think I'm going to abandon this devART username. It's too plain!! Hahahaha, I have a username in mind that I wanna start up RIGHT NOW, but I'll have to wait until everything I want to do is done. It's weird, cuz if you break the username in half, other people have that part of it!!

ANYWAY, I might wait until I've used this one for about a year until I put the new one up. Bored, bored, bored... omg, I hope no one takes my username!! If someone does take it, I'm gonna be SO PISSED!!

And I thought that I was immature!! Apparently, there have been several people changing the description for "My Chemical Romance" on wikipedia.com. I got upset when I read it today. Well, not upset, but fuckin' furious!! The first one I read was this:

"A band that sucks unbelievable amounts of cock. The lead singer sucks sticks it in his fathers ass everyday and then the other members of this 'band' like the shit off. This 'band' shouldn't even exist. By the way, Emo kids are fucking faggots and you all need to be killed, then burned, and then your bodies pissed on."

How could anybody even say that?! I know I'm a fan of the band, but it's still retarded to change the description of the band just because you hate them! Damn, keep your opinions to yourself and stick to the facts, you fucking asshole!! Also, I guess someone changed the description after that one was submitted to Wikipedia.

"The Band is the fucking best band ever and whoever thinks there posers are fricken posers themselves so fuck u who ever says that and My Chemical Romance is the fucking shit!!!"

[Note: I copied and pasted this from the site. The typos DO NOT belong to me. ]

Anyway, I think this person was opposed to the previous description for the band. I know My Chemical Romance is fucking awesome, but I still didn't like the way the descriptions were turning out because they were based on opinions, not facts. Oh, and I'm not saying that the band isn't awesome; it's just that people have different tastes and might view the band differently than I do.

Of course, after reading all that, I decided to change it myself to the original description that was based on the band's history. Take that, bitches!!

EDIT

The person who submitted the first description is an idiot!! Gerard is too awesome to be doing those things!!

Clubs:

Yeah, I know it's supposed to be "boredom"; I just wanted to sound like an idiot.

I haven't been drawing again lately. I noticed that I only draw when I feel like it. Hahaha, I guess my "practical" career won't be very good with all those deadlines and crap.

Today [or yesterday; it's a little past midnight, but I haven't slept yet] was Independence Day. In previous years, it was a day to celebrate July 4th with fireworks.

Today didn't go so well. First off, the morning was just "bleah." I didn't feel like eating [I don't have an eating disorder, I swear; if I did, then it would probably be binge eating ] and I became overwhelmed by depression. And that doesn't happen that much. In fact, that was the first time I ever experienced that. To be depressed for no reason at all; I didn't like it and it drove me crazy. Because of that, I decided to talk to my aunt about it and walked over to her house [she only lives a few houses away from me]. I told her what was going on, and she tried to help. I don't know what helped me get over it, but I think it was the company that she had over there. She was taking care of her nieces and [one] nephew, who were all five to about ten years younger than me [and one of them was my sister], and I started hanging out with them. Hahaha, and they're pretty hilarious. My cousin even came over [she was at my house cuz I just left the house without telling anybody] and all... SIX of us starting playing with water balloons, and later walked to my house to swim in the pool.

When night came, we started playing with fireworks. I used to LOVE watching the fireworks shoot off into the night sky, but I guess that "firework orgasm" just left my system. I lost interest and I even tried lighting pieces of cardboard on fire. Didn't work.

The guests that visited and/or slept over at our house left at around 11 something. Even my cousin left. Damn, no more company. But I think it's better that she left cuz ever since she came here, she had been having illnesses, from allergies to fevers. Man, and I think she got a fever from either swimming the night before the concert or from the concert itself. Eh, she started getting temperatures around 103 degrees the day after we came back from San Fran [which was Sunday].

Now the house is full of leftovers, dishes that I didn't bother to wash cuz I'm lazy like that, garbage that can't be thrown away cuz our garbage can is full of stuff... Just a mess everywhere. My backyard is pretty messed up, too. Swimming junk that are still in the pool needs to be put away, bottles of beer lie on the table underneath the patio, stereo's still outside... Does this mean I'll be busy in the morning?

Oh !@#$ yeah.

Clubs: