I don't know how often I've mentioned this here, but if you follow me on tumblr you've probably heard me ranting about getting bad headaches every day. But hey hey hey, guess what? We finally know what causes them, and even better, how to fix them. It turns out the muscles down my neck and back have been badly screwed up (for a long time it seems) and have been restricting the blood supply to my head. So little wonder it's been so painful since forever. But even better, it's quite easily fixed
it's a dangerous business we're watching the suspect from cover inside the house, he seems to be waiting for a contact of some sorts wait, what's this he's crouching down, what could this mean wait, wait, he seems to be getting up again he's definitely doing something, keep the camera focused HE'S ON FOOT, HE'S MOVING, DON'T LOSE HIM he seems to be stopping again, this could be a trick to throw us off uh I KNEW IT, KEEP AFTER HIM HE'S GOING FOR C
Cool stuff, except for one thing. You see the black palm trunk pieces at the very front? I ordered 40 of those. And I got five. But obviously, everything pales in comparison to the TRANSPARENT ORANGE CHAINSAWS.
Dad broke his neck and his back today. Thankfully, thankfully, thankfully, his spine is intact so he isn't paralyzed, but I'm in shock about the whole thing.
I've never seen cows group together so tightly in a large field before. The pic doesn't show them very well, but there's at least seven or eight together there. They're obviously plotting something.
So in order to travel to the US me and my Dad both need a Visa. Mine is still valid from last year, but Dad had to renew his for this year. You have to fill out this online form thing in order to validate it and I had forgotten how good some of the questions were. You have to confirm that you're not a Nazi or a terrorist.
In an absolutely reckless fit of not being cripplingly exhausted and/or stressed, I started making something the other day and I kind of like where it's going. I also logged into my flickr account for the first time since like 2012 or something.
I think it can be best be described as working hard, getting sick, missing school, working even harder to make up for missing school, getting sick and missing more school, working even harder, getting even sicker, etc. I've always cared an awful lot about doing well in school, because how I perform in school is important later in life. I've always worked very hard in school. But what do I get for working hard? Depression. Health problems without solutions. Frankly, it isn't worth it. I feel
This is what I get for drawing while feeling lightheaded. His mask is so bad it's not even funny and some of the perspectives are really off. Inspired by McToran Tamaru.
This wouldn't exist if it wasn't for Sumiki's Glatorian Kahi MOC. I saw the chest, thought "Needs less flat" and then this came out. Ironically, I think the chest on this is the worst part of the MOC. I know what you're all going to say - you're going to say "Brickeens?! What's that lime Kanohi doing there? Replace it with a teal or grey one!" But that's not happening, because once I get the necessary pieces, I'm giving this guy lime highlights. Teal and grey is pretty boring and would se