0001: A Revival

Hey guys!

I know it's been a while since I updated anything and not only that, but I deleted the whole blog! Now, I know a few people tend to get pissed off or frustrated at that a lot. To those who are, I'm sorry but I promise that this will be the last time I delete entries from this blog.

As you can see, I've decided to drop the individual backgrounds for the entries. For now, that is. I'm trying to find out what the goal of this blog will be. In the beginning, it was going to become my art blog; where I place all my sketches of stuff that I was discontinuing or something that related to the workings towards my final pieces for school. Afterwards, it became a place where I recounted my past experiences and stories from my point of view, biased. That actually got me an earful from my mother. Yes, I know a few people would have said something along the lines of, "Oh God, you're still listening to your mom?" And I will reply, and always reply, "Yes.".(1)

So what should I start off with first? Nothing really. This entry is a marker, to commemorate the beginning of its revival. I guess this is where someone with the given title of honorary host or guest cuts some kind of ribbon and whack a perfectly good bottle of wine against a gigantic and fierce-looking nose of a ship.(2)

Snip. Shatter.



Thank you for being here during the opening! Come again!(3)

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(1) This is also true if they have substituted the word mom to dad and all their variants.
(2) Just so I don't get beaten up; I know it's called the hull.
(3) Also, a big thank you to my little sister who has inspired me to continue on with the blog even if she doesn't realize it. If you're reading this, you know that I've used a bit of your blog formatting style. Holler if you'd like to be linked.