So as another year comes to an end I have begun my yearly ritual of looking back over all of my old art. And before anything else, leme say this I SUCKED in the begining. T__T *shudder* It's half tempting to throw them out so that the evidence doesn't exist anymore, but I just have to keep reminding myself that I'll probably want them for some reason or another in years to come.

Anyway... *shot for her rambling* What's amazing me is how fast my style has evolved in the past year or so. I mean even if you look at the few things I've actually posted up over the past year... yeah... pretty much speak for themselves.

This is something I'm proud of. >D I mean I may not be the best artist out there but I've seen several popular artists post pretty pictures for several year but not really show any improvement.

But... *blinks at the date on her old journals* I've really been here since I was TWELVE!? *hides* ...best I remember I was a brat at twelve... not that it was THAT long ago *holds up hands and counts on fingers* 5 years? Or so.... n_n

If this is making absolutely no sense at all blame the fact that I'm trying to type something at 2AM? Really. You'd think I'd have better sense than that wouldn't you? xD Nope.

Gymnastics meet tomorrow @_@ Should be interesting with the sprained ankle that I still have from the last meet. Plus we usually have a week + in between meets and this time they've only given us four days. How fun. o.0 Not. Everyone cross your fingers for me and pray I don't injure myself worse tomorrow? xP

*flees to attempt to finish her drawing before 3AM* ...As it tends to be a good idea to get some amount of sleep on a school night. xD