Well, it's kind of true. Any clue of the UK PC release date?

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I don't like visiting the Town (and I mean the one that you have to get on the bus to visit, not the crappy one I live in with nothing in it), because when I do things like this normally happen. It's better when my best friend is there because she brightens it up by taking me to the Special Place by the river when I'm grumpy.
 I sometimes bring dumb stuff on myself. For example, the time I dropped my Dib Dab Lolly and had to just pour the sherbert in my mouth. That was seemingly acceptable, at first. However, it's lucky that I walked past a mirror and found out that I had been walking around with white sherbert powder underneath my nose for the past half hour, because if I hadn't I don't think that my friend would have pointed it out. It explains the funny looks I had been getting. And no, I don't mean the Town was full of clowns.
Ok, I'll admit that there are some good things about that place too. For instance, there's a Shakeaway. I love that place. Then there's the massive Noodle Bar, which is awesome, especially when the Blonde woman is behind the till and she gives customers two different kinds of chicken. Also, the Gizmo shop which sells Rubber Ducks and Ikon (I can't afford anything in there but it's still a nice shop to visit).
Just a quick note to the angry Slipknot Tee wearing man... Why are you so angry? Is it because your mother never loved you? Or that you never found out how to shave and are growing increasingly frustrated by your mighty neckbeard? Is it that you look ridiculous? It should be!

Hell yes, I can be a b*tch when I want to be.

Truth here! Right now!

Now, before I begin, let it be said that I Am A Little Bit Sad. I'm not disputing that fact. Now to the point of this post...
Ladies and gentlemen,  wouldn't you agree that Napoleon was KICK. ASS. [I'm using the American spelling of it there so it seems less offensive]
 Let's be honest, Folks. He was a military genius. With a fancy hat. Could you ask for anything more?
That's it for now. Happy Monday, everyone!
~ Tasha

HAPPY HALLOWEEN

Les Misérables

 Fantine, Valjean and Javert.

My best friend thinks that there's a bit of a love triangle (?) going on here. According to her, Fantine loves Valjean, who loves her too (Not sure where she got that from) but also has feelings for Javert, who is in full blown love with his Outlaw Angel Boy. Hm... Sounds more like a Love Tripod when I write it down. It also sounds like nonsense.

Older Cosette, Marius and Eponine.

Poor Eponine. She's never had much luck, has she? Born to parents who don't care that much when she dies, suffers from intense unrequited love-sickness and then gets shot at the barricade.What a life, I might have known.

 Aha, now this is what I'm talking about! Little Cosette, and the Thernardiers who horribly abuse her. I was quite proud of all of these (despite the fact that I managed to eff it up quite badly), especially the scowl on The Madame's  face and Thernardier's nasty little smirk. One thing that I'm not best pleased with is his hat, or her crossed arms. They were both VERY hard to draw, though... :/

 Aha! The Thugs of Thernardier's gang! What a fantastic group...

I love their costumes, too. Especially Claquesous, with his gropey little hands and un-toothy smile. >:D 

 Ahh, here we go, Grantaire, Enjolras and Gavroche.

Enjolras the daring and heroic revolutionary, and Grantaire, his cynical, alchoholic best friend. 

... and finally we have Bambatois, the slimey, whore loving fellow who isn't much of a gentleman, and the really lovely Bishop.

Funny story about the Bishop, actually.... In my school production, the fellow playing the Bishop was also playing the part of  Brujon ( a thief in Thernardier's gang) and one of the students. When one of my good friends was watching it, they didn't quite catch on that although he was the same actor, they were three different characters. She turned to my other friend in the middle of Drink With Me, and said "Hang on... he steals, he drinks... Aysha, I'm beginning to think he's not a real bishop!". She's so special.

Wow, Hello!

Hello there!
 If you're reading this then that obviously means I was able to get my arse in gear and create a Blogspot account! Hooray! This means that it won't be long until I am making your eyes bleed with my incessant ramblings and badly drawn comics and doodles.
It may take me a while to get things scanned, as my brother has decided to misplace the Disc I need to put the scanning software on my computer (or whatever: As you can tell, I'm not completely computer savvy), but once I do I'll be sure to put things on here.
Well, it looks like I have a fair bit of work to do what with all of the drawing, blog customising and stuff like that. In the meantime, here's a smiley face-    :)

Thank you and Goodbye,
             Natasha (aka Wellington)