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About Me Member Deviant of Many Talents constances-requiemFemale/Canada Recent Activity Deviant for 6 Years
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Sat Mar 19, 2005, 11:37 PM
For my own memory:
March Breakdown (insert record-scratching DJ coolness): Friday: Art with Gin, hanging with Gin, spunk-fight on street. Movie weekend, elbow to eyeball, eyeball pain, pillow lost. Sleeping. Saturday: Small Talk, Colette rehearsal act one (no boob) and fun with Cara's Mom and herself at minicasino. More movies. Beat James at Asshole, AKA VICTORY AT LAST!! Headache. Invader Zim = cool. Sunday: Movie weekend, dirty and need shower. Go home, shower, vacuum. The rest is an empty void of something. Monday through Thursdayday: sleeping, talk to ducky, sleeping, movie x many, sleeping, chapters trip, sleeping, Colette dress rehearsal- aka boob, sleeping, small talk with chilluns, candy-purchase with mum and Monty Pythonithon. Sleeping; dream with false dog. Friday: Hanging with Connie. Finger painting and Lock, Stock ensue. Much fun. Then! Talk to Gin, Mum, Dad, Jessie, Kelly, and Jenn come over. Lumps. (insert laughter). TDL*- IOU 20 cents. Secret of Nimh. Crazy radiant eyes. Sleep. Pete almost was, then almost wasn't. Pete survives. Sleep again. Saturday: Call Gin, coffee, soybean?, Gin comes over. Eat pancakes, experiment with sausages, nausea ensues. Blueberry Paint Tarts. Note: Gin's got spunk. Back to Saturday, Amélie watching. Man i love that movie. Pete escapes with emotional trauma. Call Garry, overcome obstacles (aka he is in shower), PERSUASION power, obviously. Gin goes home. Bets are placed. In ironic twist, a Bus and Bingo hall came between Garry visit and Jenn. All bets are off, save for ash's apocalypse, but i'm not sure that counts. There goes another 20 cents. Jenn finds out what she ate this march break, and then records her Adventures in Barrie. Hilarity ensues. I determine Bingo hall unsuitable for occupation based on lack of sofas. Verily, there are no sofas there. Pete still survives. ?End?

Girls night was fun. Jenn, yous is one crazy funtime gal (semicolon); it was super to see all you guys again. Pete, my apple amigo, is doing well. We here at steph's brain are still working on the key to making him eternally perserved, but with time we have faith that the answer will come.

march break is almost gone, which is quite the opposite of magical and happy, but easter is soon and that means MORE RELAXING. and CANDY.

so that would be a plus plus.
Now all i need is Cheerios. Cheerios will make or break society, let me tell you.

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  • Current Residence: Right between your ears.
  • Interests: drawing and colouring, writing, anime, music!!, sleeping....
  • Favourite genre of music: i don't like to genrelize things
  • MP3 player of choice: ummm.....computer?
  • Shell of choice: turtle!
  • Wallpaper of choice: the kind that doesn't go on walls.
  • Skin of choice: moisturized
  • Tools of the Trade: pencil, paper, crayons, markers, pens, vortex...the usual

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:iconmiss-deviant:
hey steph, awesomeness, shital and i like butterfly goddess (she was all "thats so pretty) but i have to go and work on my marketing

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:iconjahg:
Hello.

I'm so pleased with the response my piece 8th April, 1973 has generated, and I'm here to thank you for choosing to add it to your Favourites. What was it about the piece that particularly grabbed you, if I may ask?

Regards,

James
:icondark-and-twitchy:
thanks for teh fav
*hugs*

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:iconlexidh:
Thanks for the fav's =)

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:icontainted-voice:
I LOVE YOU!!!
:poke: *runs away with your soup*
:iconconstances-requiem:
oh god! not the soup! i need that, i had to kill a man and steal his shoes to trade them for a ten-and-fiver to pay for the soup and the water and the pot and the bowl! and even then, IT WAS COLD! so i had to bribe a homeless man with sexual favours to use his garbage bin-fire and warm the soup, and he was hairy and old and fat and gross, and he had a huge tumour protruding from his eyelid and it was growing hairs on it! HAIRS! on the TUMOUR! and he had a t-shirt that said "DAMN I'M SEXY!" but he wasn't! HE WASN'T AT ALL!!
so.....i've gone through so much to get that soup, it'd just crush me! I don't think my bodily orifices will ever be clean again, just for that soup. and the man will have dead freezing feet forever because its so cold outside, and the hobo will forever feel like his life was complete by having a girl, the sicko! ALL FOR THE SOUP! SO JUST DON'T TAKE IT AWAAAAAAAAAAAYYYY!!!!! *clutches soup maniacally*

loves you and the soup,
-stephers the unpure but not-soupless
:iconjaquio:
thkz for the fav+ :)

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:iconconstances-requiem:
i'm sorry i didn't get a chance to comment, it looks fabulous....i saw it and loved it....an instant fav! :+fav:*grins*
super job!
:iconconstances-requiem:
its like you're floating.....on your soul like its a cloud....and its all fuzzy like the sweater you're wearing.....but you don't notice it then.....
:icondark-and-twitchy:
mah! thank you sveetheart!

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