Sunday, September 27, 2009

Welllll

Well, that's taken care of.

Because my generous uncle has commissioned me for some sketches, I got the whole 40 bucks! Woo.

So now I can go buy a charger and hopefully get it to me before I leave.


Thank you Uncle Travis!

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Crisis!

Okay guys, anyone out there reading? I'm going out of state for three weeks, and I NEEEEED to take pictures! North Carolina is soooo prettty and I can't find my battery charger for me AMAZING camera.

So, I need some money, because I'm broke, and still have yet to buy my boyfriend a birthday gift... which I need to do BEFORE the 6th. D:

I'll draw whatever you want, for cheap. Please. ;-; I'm desperate.

Some examples:


What do you say about a sketch? 5 dollas? For clean lines 7 - 10? Tell me what's fair.


I need 40 bucks :/

Sittin' at 0/40.


Finished--

EMPTY.

Saturday, September 12, 2009

New Mac.

No, not for me. Hmph. But my love got his new shiny Mac, and is just thrilled. As am I, especially when he lets me play with it. :>

SO BEHOLD!~

Pimpin' Warhol

Me & Dex <3


Lol... I don't know, it just started snapping pictures.. not my fault.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Insomnia

I really hope it's just temporary. It sucks to be so tired and not be able to sleep. You lay your head down.. close your eyes... and just as you feel the sleep coming, something flashes in your head, playing on the dark screen that is the back of your eyelids. Something that makes you, forces you to open them. I've seen every horrible face imaginable creeping over the edge of my bed to stare at me just as I'm about to slip into unconsciousness... and only when I open them do they go away and leave me awake..

Wow, I must be crazy.

But hey, I did get my room cleaned!
And now I have to pack it all up for this weekend when we install tile throughout the whole house.... Yay......

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Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Turtles

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Meet Dexter

Dexter is my cat. :>



















He's about four and half months old, or atleast that is what the vet told me on his last check-up. He was originally my boyfriend's freind Grant's, but... due to some unconventional circumstances he was unable to keep the kitty and instead left him in a house where the owner of said house did not want him. So he left him in a room by himself, fed him once in a while, and never changed his litter box. :(


Needless to say the animal lover in me (a strong one at that) just had to rescue him. And now he's a spoiled little brat who makes my room messy and smelly. I love him to death and so does everyone who sees him. I can't tell you how many times people have came into my room just to pet him and then tell me how soft his fur is. Even my animal-hating boyfriend has grown to love him. Don't deny it; I see you pet him and play with him when you think I'm not looking. And, because he's bitching, Derek doesn't 'HATE' animals like I say, but he does not enjoy them and would not go out of his way to save them.. unless it's a turtle... then, who knows.





















Anyway, he's pretty much a big part of my life, and is always in the way if possible. He's got an electronic-fetish, and if I leave my laptop on (or pretty much if I'm paying more attention to it than him) he's ontop of the keyboard. Laying on it, playing on it, walking on it, ect. And good lord if I'm typing for any period of time he's sitting behind the screen trying to catch my fingers with his VERY sharp claws. I can't tell you how many scratches I have on the back of my hand. Ouch.


Anyway, he's tearing my up as-I-blog, so I'll leave it here and until next time~

-Kelbit

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Saturday, September 5, 2009

Lets talk about friends..

I've always struggled with the concept of 'friends'. I cheated at an early age, asking the first person I met to be my best friend in first grade. From them on until.. fifth grade(?) we were unseperable. And then when we grew out of each other, I grabbed onto the next available BFF and clung onto with dear life. All of my life, I've always had ONE singular friend; a bestie to do everything with and shut out everyone else. This followed me through three different people, all devoting years of their life to be my best friend and mine alone. And then I got dropped, just like that. Now, I'm not blaming the person who did this, because if she reads this I want her to feel confident that I don't hold any bad feelings towards her. It actually was good for me, even though it was hard for a long time, I finally got over my "HAVE TO BE WITH ONE PERSON AHHHHH" phase, and learned to juggle friends. :3 In the good way. And since then I have met and shared with the most wonderful people out there, and also some of the worst. But that's just how things are. If everything went swimmingly we'd all be happy and the world just can't work that way. >:/

Speaking of a great friend, one of my bestest friends in the whole entire world has created a blog just like me, in hopes of connecting more with each other since we don't really get to talk all that often. It's a way to share our lives with each other, at their leisure. Sounds like a great plan, huh? She's a genius. Her blog is found at:
http://www.chextastic.blogspot.com/
Go follow her. I'll bet you'll laugh, cry, and everything in between.


I love you Cheyanne. :)

Thursday, September 3, 2009

My toes are cold.

So, this blog is probably going to go unread, but hey.. At least I am trying, you know? The idea was jumping around in my head for a few years, but I guess watching Julie & Julia kind of kicked me into the mood. I guess I'll be writing down my thoughts, opinions, loves, hates, events, whatever, ect. when they hit and I'm in the mood to write them out. I guess I should give you a little introduction to who I am, if you don't already know.

My name is Kelby, and I am (atm), seventeen years old. I'm home-schooled, and getting my GED soon so I can get the fuck out of high school and start my life with some real edumacation. :B I plan on going into Zoology, and working at the San Diego Zoo one day! I'm also an anthro artist, and love to write as well. I wouldn't mind writing a novel or even being displayed in an art gallery somewhere, someday.

As any teenager would claim on their blogs, I have a boyfriend that I am completely head over heels for. His name is Derek and... he's pretty much the best thing to happen to me so far. :>

Well, I suppose that's enough for the night/morning. It's already 6:51 am, and I should have been asleep hours ago! Not to mention Derek is coming over later today and I'm going to be tirrrrrred. Well, until the next time I remember to update this thing~

-Kelbit

Just a little something I wrote on the spot.

--Doesn't have any meaning to me-- it's just something that popped in my head.--

I couldn't bare to look at her.. I couldn't bring myself to accept that I was the reason hot tears began to seep from beneath the aviators, their large clunky frames hiding any further expression. Her cold and unbreakable facade was crumbling before my very eyes, and I couldn't bare to see such a strong person being broken under my will. As she did her best to stifle miserable gasps, hiccups, and sniffles, I turned away.Justify Full

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