I am now old enough to vote, smoke, drive alone, fight to the death for my country and get raped and gutted by enemy forces in the name of liberty, freedom, justice and cheap oil.. but I can't buy beer.. WHY?
Hmm. I'm pondering wether or not to start drawing yiff pictures. I've got a few in my mind, but peopel seem to view me as some kind of innocent person. (Hello? I draw my fursona in the buff? Isn't that some kind of outer sign of inner rebellion? FUCK THE SYTEM! *rips shirt off, blinks* Aw, shit, I liked that shirt
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OF COURSE I have to start loosing my voice the weekend before Lionel Hampton!! - That's a Jazz Music festival. I'm in Jazz Chior at me school - but at teh moment i can't hit a single pitch, and my upper range it totaly TOAST!!! PLUS I can't VA to save my life, unless someone needs a flu/cold victim...
I'm feeling ready to start a fight or something, I dunno. Oh, hey, hello! My first ever LiveJournal entry. Fun. Meh, I feel like I need to go kill something. O_o; how... violent....