I CAN IMAGINE WHAT THINGS LOOK LIKE WITH MY EYES OPEN

Well, I figured out why the glass eyes I was making were fogging up- Didn't cure the resin long enough XD Had nothing to do with the fancy clay I ordered on line, but I did get a strange reaction with it (unbaked) and acrylic paint that probably was not entirely dry. But the eyes that are still good look FANTASTIC. I'll put them in my presentation for sure.
That's all XD

GOOD NIGHT

Well, finished a painting today. YEAH. Had a dream last night- I REMEMBER THEM AGAIN XD You see, Chuck Norris trained a group of people to go into peoples dreams and scare them, mostly for revenge. For some reason, I came across a couple of them once, and kind of forgot.
Then, in the car at night going down the hill to my house, I see a sign saying that the safety of the street had been compromised, and we start wondering what that means. We get to the house and see horses- Nothing to do with any danger, they were just there. blondish horses with braided hair. So, then we go inside, and things happen for a while. Later, people arrive and I scream- Because I'd seen them before. It was Chuck Norris's dream assassigns, dressed in nerdy 80s clothing, like Weird Al except less cool. They didn't really do much, but I awoke from it as if it were a nightmare, and woke up in another dream where I told people about it. In that dream, the Chuck Norris assassigns were still a real thing, which really should have been a clue that I wasn't awake, but I didn't pick that up for once. Would of just wound up running down docks trying to fly over rocks, and trying to summon Ziggy Stardust with my mind. At least my subconcious has matured some. Not as primitive now XD

A STATE OF MIND, KNOWN TO THE STATE OF CALIFORNIA TO CAUSE FELONIES TO CHARGE UP TO 100,000 US PESOS IN BUBBLE GUM.

WELL, at the end of sunday, I always feel at least a bit more content about the fast approaching week days. Technically I did get stuff done. Also wrote on paper in a notebook, which I havn't done in a while. Something pleasing about it. Sadly it dosn't' have the versitility of the typed word.
When I record my dreams on here, I can always remember them. Unfortunately the one I had last night could only be summed up as disturbing. Well, other words, yes, but I wouldn't want to go more in depth with it. The funny thing was, the day before I saw an Anita Bryant record at goodwill. I managed to recognize her name and conservative face and proceeded to laugh. Just at the notion that she would make a record, and people would buy it. I'm sure she thought her ideas were in the right place, but man, it was funny seeing that video where someone threw a pie in her face... Ah, the 60s. Anyways, she managed to make it into my dream, just adding to the oddness.
The poor chickens, though. Would of had it better in a slaughter house. 

I FEEL ALIVE

Well, last night I had a dream where I went to a giant ice cream shop- Like a library of ice cream, some dating back to the 1980s. I went up to the front desk, front of the long line behind me that was constantly getting longer, and thought about what ice cream I'd get. At first I had a basic idea of what I wanted- But then I wasn't sure. I looked through the isles of ice creams, asking for sample after sample. It took me hours- While people were still waiting for their turn. I had narrowed it down to a few possible choices, when it was closing time, and the ice creams slowly disappeared, and I had missed my chance.
There was something very ominous about it. Besides the fact that they had ice cream dating back to 1984.

WELL WELL WELL.

Well, today I did things. I did have a dream last night- Had Queen in it. Dreams with Freddie Mercury are good things. Chubber has been my fat friend today, and I have a blister on my finger.

Foot.

I have found that sculpting feet is MUCH HARDER than hands. Yeah. I keep on getting the bottom right, but the top won't look right. I think I'll jjust have to bake it, carve the extra bits off and then put more clay on for details. The bottom of the foot looks quite nice. But then you have the other foot... That's a problem. Well, it's the 23 of april, decided to try out a video compilation- Every day, I will take a video of myself, five to thirty seconds long, shooting for ten seconds- with the same idea of this blog, except quick and video like. I will summarise my day in few words and/or actions. This can be accomplished with little cognitive effort XD
One year will yeild about an hour of video... BRILLIANT. I love this. And entirely doable, considdering this blog has over 1000 posts, most of which consecutive days (until recently, when I began to slack off)
Should be interesting. YES...

YO.

Well, I baked some clay today. And sanded, and then proceeded to sneeze.
I AM NOT THE ONLY ONE WHO NOTICED THIS- MY LIFE IS A BIT MORE COMPLETE.

WHY DO I ALWAYS SPELL PLANET WRONG?

Well, seems like I havn't done much today, but I suppose I have. Eh.
What I did do was make a summary of the storyline of a possible graphic novel based on The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders From Mars... That would be fantastic. I'm just wondering how I'll name the supporting characters- Should I keep the names of the spiders, and make the name of the love intrest Angela, like his wife at the time? Decisions. Well, I have Trevor Boulder as Weird and Mick Woodmansey as Gilly, and might call Mick Ronson Ronno (He'll be Ziggy's bestest friend XD) And then I'll have this groupie guy who shows up once in a while... Should I call him John after John, I'm only dancing? Or possibly one of the names from Suffragette city? Ah, it's all a while off plan anyways XD Meanwhile, I'm working on a possible tshirt design for chemistry class. YEAH.
That's pretty much it. I think I will cleanse myself with Dihydrogen Monoxide. 

KYAHKYAHKYAHKYAH

Well, things are stuff, and stuff is/are things.
I think I will write a short memoir. Just for myself, unless I was really compelled to publish it solely anonymously, which I am not. The sort of things that should be clearly apparent in, say, five years time. As a sort of expiriment. I like those.
I'm getting lazy with this thing. I think I'll sleep.

WELL, IT'S BEEN A WHILE.

HERE I AM, RIGHT THERE.
My shoulders somewhat hurt and a wisdom tooth is growing out of my gum.
ALL THOSE PROBLEMS XD
I don't have much to say.
Well, I suppose I could have a lot to say, but simple cowardess prevents me. Perhaps that is what is keeping me alive, so to speak. There is a right time for everything, but cowardess does like to impress the wrong time on everything. I'm young. Should be great- Except I don't live in the future.
Yet I do live in the future, and anything is possible. For me, at least. I suppose. But ideas get painful and cowardess comes in yet again. And that is that.
I would say that I don't know what I'm talking about. The truth is, you have no idea what I'm talking about.
My name is Keith and I'm a head case, They practice making up on my face
I don't know how to spell cowardess. That's how I put it. That should be just about right. 

WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING?

I have stuff. I need nothing. I did nothing. Yet I still exist.
I like stuff. That is good.
These are the pictures of the day XD

TOMORROW I WILL RESUME MY AVERAGE DAY TO DAY LIFE.

Well, I'm down to my very last bits of clay. BUT I'M STILL GOING ON.
I made green tea icecream last night. It was fabulously fantastic.

I HAVE MAGICS.

TIME FOR SOME DETAILS. YEAH.
He's more than a blobby block of clay now, now that I'm recycling even the oldest lumps of clay I've found, most covered in cat and artificial hair, still waiting for my order to come in.

I was using this as a back reference, when I noticed the captions.
I HAD NO IDEA. 

I BELIVE CONGRATULATIONS ARE IN ORDER.

 YEAH. Finally finalized. Nearly. Well, this was a doodle I did on the top of my laptop (RESPONCIBILITY XD) and it was far too fantastic not to keep somehow. So naturally I traced it, then scanned it in. Now I have traced over the scan, altered it a bit, and have this fantastic lineart. I'm still messing around with the colors, probably will change the purples, but other than that my tubby friend looks fantastic.

TUBBIES =D

YEAH EYES

I've been working on painting eyes today and combing Chubber. We have developed an even deeper bond XD

Here are the 4mm centers for my 8mm bowie eyes, unfortunately coated from residue from the resin that just wouldn't cure... I had to wipe it off, but to wash it entirely may remove some paint. I'm just going to wait on it. I have two pairs of blue eyes with a rainbow center, a pair of grey, three pairs of brown, a pair of black/dark brown, a pair of blue-violet and a pair of red-violet, a pair of three different kinds of greens, two kinds of yellow pairs, an orange pair, a light blue pair and a pink pair. YEAH. PROGRESS XD Next time I do this, if I do colors in bulk, I may make polymer clay canes for the centers instead, and then paint small details. Don't know how I did it last time, the centers were less than 2.5mm yet still looked great- and even without the small brushes I have now. This time the whites should be better, I got a glaze and semi-translucent clay for them.
I think I'll have to make human sized ones some day :D
At least 14mm instead of 8mm.

MY GOODNESS I THINK I'VE FOUND LUCY

I CONSUME THINGS, FUELING OUR FINE ECONOMY. STUPID ECONOMY.

Well, I have a painting in the works:

As usual, you get a complimentary glimpse of my hair and fingers. Less visable, but still there.
I'm loving the magenta cloth thing- might need to put more in to bring the color out. Based on this guy:

I sort of improvised on the pattern, but I really improvised on the cloths without any manner of reference so I think I'm good XD
And all of the cards (which should be scattered on the painting when I'm done) will be aces.
All of them.
If all goes according to plans.