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Went out with my best friend for the first time in what feels like ages. It was nice. She talked rather A Lot about how awesome her boyfriend is, though. *sigh* And it was nice to talk in real life about the guy I'm crushing on - my college friends all know him and hang out with him and they like mocking far too much.

Anyway, my family decided not to wait for me to get home before going to have tacos and ARRRRGH. THAT IS MEAN. Granted, they brought me back some, but grrrrrh, there was some mixup and they got me the tongue tacos sliced instead of chopped which sucks. And they were cold. *sigh* Er, why do I have the feeling this paragraph will squick most of my American flist not used to eating tongue? *shifty eyes*

Remember that goldfish my mind told me to draw in a dream? Well, it's done! (what isn't, though, it's all of my homework. *headdesk*)

( fishy fishy, bite my toes, will you? )

Acrylics and ink on showcard paper.

The lines aren't as, you know, straight, as I wanted them to be, but I drew everything completely by hand, so it's not surprising. It actually took hours because show card paper isn't actually white, it's this weird grey-ish color, so I had to paint all of the background white.

Crappy photograph (para variar y no perder la costumbre) because it just figures than when my dad actually gets my scanner to work properly, this is far too large to fit it.(It's about 30x37 cmts, 11x14.5 inches according to teh internetz)

Mmm, I'm not sure if I'll draw the other thing my mind is telling me to, the angsty Robin (Tim Drake, actually) sitting on a bench after the end of the world. Probably saying 'Holy apocalypse, Batman!'