**dusts gallery**

So, it's been over a year since I uploaded anything here. To be honest, I meant to post up this journal on my 'aniversary' of inactivity. I failed on that note.

Wow. A year. Lot can happen in a year. I've started college, got some new friends, bought tickets to see God's gift to the German metalheads (Ramms+ein, of course), starred in a student zombie movie and... Found out I still want to run away and hide from midgit dogs that bark at me.

Still hate dogs.

So, yeah. Some interesting things have happened but... I dunno, not much to really tell.

I guess that leads me to the question; why am I here, writing this journal? In the past it has been to say 'I have fifty hundred pictures, stories and photos to upload'... Today it's just to say I'm not dead. But I think, finally, the art is.

Great, now it's got all really depressing. I didn't come here to say that the reason I haven't updated in a year has nothing to do with being busy, or forgetfulness, but simply because I haven't drawn anything it that time. For reals, guys.

But fear not. While I have no plans to go back to drawing I am still around and, no, nothing has happened to me.

So, yeah. A journal for old times' sake and nowt else.