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Dear journal:

After spending copious amounts on redecorqting I do beilve my room is now passable. It was fine before for energies but now it is visually appealing to me. Though there are many things I would like to add for now now I am pleased with the progress i have made.it's good that i know feel cabable of conversignwiththe others and beign aroudn peopel seeing as i can no longer climb out my window to move around.

On a new note I have finished the Kama sutra for the upteenth time also it's harder to get thruogh it now ithout resorting to aleveation of pressure in certain areas. Sex is an art and I do want to try out every area of the arts. Perhaps if I save up some money and go to Rosie's... the place is both clean and had a good reputation.

Anyways I must stop writing to you I've a sketch to finish and somehow it's my turn to do dishes a again. I swear I'm going to kill whoever broke the dishwasher.

~Tybalt

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Dear jorunal: finally Dare went and moved off onto his own so now his romm is my extra studio for when I have clients. I think I've neglected to tell you but I now paint for profit when i'm not attending that horrid excuse for a school.

I specialise in n***s, of course I'm damn picky with my models.if you have cottage cheese thighs I will not paint you becuase i will paint cottage cheese thighs and you do not wish to see that you wish to see a beauty that does not exist.

arrg i have more to say but I need to go calm down that brat Soren.

Tybalt

Dear diary:

Shoot me shoot me now. I swear if childrens services drops by one more time to check up on Tybalt I'm gonna scream. Yes he's a child and ye's he's painting peolel in situations that perhaps he shouldn't at his age but how do you plan to help me stop him. He's a genius certified and all that jazz. His school counciler had him tested before he was expelled and the results show above avagere intelligence and maturity. Of course the fact that he flings peas at Soren and occasionally talks to the dust bunnies under his bed wasn't factured in.

Tybalt is epecial and I'm not going to hinder his chosen career path. I'm not going to let him walk the streets and familairise with hookers but I wont stop him from sketching and painting in a controlled, enviroment. tybalt may be a male but he's not even a teenager yet and his hormones havent truly kicked in. He's tempermental, anti social and stranage yes but so are most artists I know. Besides how could a kid who still spends part of his allowance playing pinball be all that bad.

Well this ranting has doen me a bit of good so that is all.

ladyumbra.

With practised ease Tybalt drew the violet fabic pen down the side of his jeans. These jeans were new, bought with a gift certificate from Dare who'd one the certificate by being the 100th customer on a certian day and rather than buy stuff for himself had given it to Tybalt. Tybalt knew that the family was currently having money troubles. Having a massive amount of children and running several shops that were less than profitable was keeping the two adult of the house from spending like they used to. That was why aside from the jeands and a few new art supplies bought with his pagent money Tybalt had given his winnings to them. He could always extra cash doing commissions, heck some of the kids he used to go to school with were pooling their moneyto get a giant group grad protrait from him.

Placing the pen down Tybalt admired the series of triangles and swirls he'd drawn, the pants would look odd untill he finished adding other colours and patterns but for now they were satisfactory no longer the same as every other pair of jeans from that store


LJ username: He who sees
Title: new things
mood: pleased
music:REM ~mad world

Hi guys just a short update to let you know that I nabbed a new set of watercolour paints, there's a picture of them below. Anyways time is short, I need to set up the studio and telescope so I can get started ont hat series of night sky peices. I'll take a picture of the first peice when it's at an acceptable level to show you.

Journal:

I'm tired bitchy and not it the goddamn mood to vent my emotions to you so here's the long and short of it. I went to Dare's wedding last week, I wore a tux and I will never do that again. My painting classes are going well even if half the other people are ******** idiots that wouldn't know talent if it bit them in the a**.

When I have somethign constructive to write you will get another entry

Tybalt.

Dear Diary:


Tick tock, time passes and still not sure what the ******** I'm doing. I tooka good long look in the mirror the other day and while I did see a stunnungly good looking guy I also saw a half grown man with no ******** clue where he's headed in life. I draw, i I paint, I lay my soul bare on whatever canvass I can find but it dosen't give me a real purpose a real goal to strive for.

Perhaps I'll speak to a guidance counselor, perhaps I'll listen for a while and see if someone who doesn't know me know where I should be headed. After all as long as I have art it doesn't matter right?

Tybalt

It has been over a month since your last post.

This is not acceptable.

You have 2 days to make a post up to my standards, or Tybalt will be *frozen.

This Warning and its Requirements are Not Negotionable.

*Frozen: When a pet is forced to remain in it's current stage indefinitely due to an owner's failure to comply with contractual obligations made and understood prior to the purchase of the pet. Additionally, the journal is locked and ownership is still retained despite the frozen state.