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Updates, updates...

Fri Jan 9, 2009, 6:50 PM
  • Mood: Spidey Sense
Time to update this! :ohnoes:

So, what's new? Nothing, really.

Just working in some dinosaur RPG for the Nintendo DS.

And... I has lots of pending requests to finish.

Not dead, serious!

Thu Nov 27, 2008, 10:39 AM
  • Mood: Spidey Sense
  • Listening to: Therion - Ho Drakkon Ho Megas
  • Playing: Watch me reverse genocide arch liches and not die!
Not dead! Though almost... -sigh- I have *so* much work I have no idea about what I'm going to do to finish it on time.

Hm... actually...

Shadow clone jutsu! Fenrir casts a spell! Fenrirs appear from nowhere!

Real Fenrir: Hey you! That Fenrir over there, finish the Luna picture. and you, Fenrir over there! Bring me some water please.

Fenrir Clones: Oh yeah?! YOU bring us some water and finish all these requests while WE play Nethack!

Real Fenrir: Oh yeah?! Oh yeah?!

Fenrir touches Fenrir-- oh no she's using the touch of death! Fenrir is not affected. Fenrir casts a spell! --more--

Fenrirs appear from nowhere!

Real Fenrir: -tries to slink off while the clones fight themselves-, -but is discovered and pulled right back into the battle-.

Real Fenrir: That's it. I've HAD it. -Wields the Holy Bazooka of Deadening-.

Real Fenrir: -To all the Fenrir clones- Go do my work and bring me some water or ELSE!

Every Fenrir clone arms herself with a Holy Bazooka of Deadening. A giant battle follows and the world is destroyed. In the afterlife, the struggle continues...


The Fenrirs are blasting holes into the Astral plane.

Real Fenrir: Oh no! I must do something to put an end to this pointless battle! (Epic cliche line)

Real Fenrir: But what... Ah! I know! -Scatters the ground with countless scroll of enchant weapon-

Fenrir Clones: -gasp- with only ONE more scroll we will become even *more* powerful than we already are!

Real Fenrir: -smiles as the clones evaporate the Holy Bazookas of Deadening and keeps the real one-.

- - -

Hahaha. In four years, I finally won *one* game of Nethack. Took me long enough...

-Yawn-

Wed Aug 27, 2008, 6:29 PM
  • Mood: Zeal
  • Playing: Castlevania! <3333
Dear diary/journal/thing: I've been surviving on a diet based on orange Gatorade and pickles for the last five days. Whether pickles and orange Gatorade are better than nothing or not, it is still being debated.

It hasn't stopped raining, diary/journal/thing, and internet is slow as moonside on crack. I can't seem to get in my friend's site, but that other roleplay where I don't really want to post loads faster than ever.

It has been confirmed that the fiery celestial body also known as the 'Sun' is nothing but a myth. We've all been deceived and lied to. The whole continent known as Atlantis appears to have also sunk under the ocean. Again.

Good thing that I took the care to evolve into a goldfish duct-taped to a mech suit before all of this.

- - -

Requests Status

OPEN! =D -Is totally insane-

Pending Requests

- Picture of Luna for Luna.
- Korisen for Seadra.
- Tenya for Merchant of Death.
- Silver for Silver.
- Lithium for Moo.
- Banner/advertisement for Dragonsfade, Griffonsbreak.
- Banner/advertisement for Reach For The Skies.
- Banner/advertisement for Black Sunrise.
- Table for Frai.
- Table for Was.
- Table for Lithium.
- Zephyr and Caedan.
- Willow in human form and Aileen in true form.
- Nicole for Nicole.
- Art trade with :iconbohemian-folly:.
- ALL THESE OTHERS THAT I FORGOT ABOUT.

"Aha! I finished one request! Now only 9998 more to go... hmm... wait, -goes to check for new requests- darn... they're 9999 again."

How I work

Someone: Fenrir, are you working on these requests?

Me: Yes! o: -Plays Castlevania-

Because I am a professional procrastinator and proud!1!! ^O^ WOOOOOHOOOOO!1!!

Cousin: o.O;

- - -

I have been becoming interested in learning the dreaded art of painting backgrounds. Unfortunately, I am way too lazy tired to go and read any guides/tutorials. So prepare to see some pieces with really crappy backgrounds from heck.

Hm... and maybe I should upload some of my craptastic, unfinished animations, too.

Also, the 'Mood' icon seems to be stuck again! : D

This is.... MOONSIDE! U:

Fri Aug 8, 2008, 10:12 AM
  • Mood: Zeal
  • Listening to: Evanescence - Lithium
  • Playing: Castlevania.
Mkay, so depressing Journals are boring and cliché, so I thought I'd update this. Let's see... free requests are open. If you want a picture, go ahead and ask; though be warned that I am a professional procrastinator and proud (xD). The list of the already "To Do" stuff is as follows:

- Picture of Luna for Luna.
- Picture of Sangre. ( FINISHED ! )
- Korisen for Seadra.
- Tenya for Merchant of Death.
- Silver for Silver.
- Frai (& Santos) for Moo. ( FINISHED ! )
- Lithium for Moo.
- Banner/advertisement for Dragonsfade, Griffonsbreak.
- Zephyr and Caedan.
- Willow for Willow. ( FINISHED ! )
- Willow in human form and Aileen in true form.
- Nicole for Nicole.
- Art trade with :iconbohemian-folly:. o:

- - -

How I work:

Someone: Fenrir, are you working on my requests?
Me: Yes! o: -Plays Castlevania-

- - -

Ho, ho, ho... and since I am the only animator in this little videogames company-thing, I got my own, custom-made sprites animation program just for me! -Feels important-

But it is raining still :(, I think the sun is only a myth. We've all been lied to.


Okay, now-- to work.

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Thu Jul 31, 2008, 12:50 PM
  • Mood: Depressed
Bah. I just learned my dog has cancer in her head and is very likely to die. And she had always been such a wonderful dog... even saved our lives by confronting deadly poisonous snakes on two opportunities.

We've never had to put a dog to sleep before... but my parents are now seriously considering it.

And when she dies, I am going to miss her lots. After all, this dog has been with me since I was eight.

These were good times, eight years ago. But now... now what the heck happened? Now everything you hear in the news is "murder here, murder there, no actions taken." This country wasn't the second most dangerous eight years ago.

I really want to leave, but nobody will listen to me. And I feel as if I must be there to protect them.

Only two more years before I turn eighteen... but who knows if I might even be around by then.

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