http://search.deviantart.com/?q=by:mewy&section=today deviantART RSS for by:mewy en-us Copyright 2009, deviantART.com Wed, 25 Nov 2009 02:34:46 PST deviantART.com http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss http://s.deviantart.com/minish/widgets/apple-touch-icon-precomposed.png http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/25806931/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/25806931/ Sun, 15 Nov 2009 10:59:59 PST
Well it got off to a rocky start... Which included leaving my money in Waco (Scotty was able to grab it before he left) and oh...I dunno...totaling my car going to pick up a friend. Nobody was hurt in the accident, well except my poor poor Edward. From what everyone is telling me the insurance will be sending me a check and there's no hope saving him. I really don't want to talk about it other than that, so don't bring up the "A" word or bad driving, if you know what I mean.

I wasn't originally going to go to the Fair and just hang out at my aunt's house not because I was hurt but cause I didn't think I'd have any fun, but everyone forced me to go. Honestly, I'm glad I went. Everyone forced me to be happy and enjoy myself, and I did. A few extra friends went to stay at my aunt's house too and we stayed up almost all night playing Apples to Apples and it was indeed lulzy.

The trip back home was depressing, we had to stop and get everything out of my car. I did forget some things there, but I'm hoping I can salvage them before Edward gets impounded since it was mostly like paper momentos of places I've been recently, but if I can't that's alright too I guess.

In light of me not having wheels anymore and will be directing all incoming money toward getting a new car, I probably won't be traveling much for a while. This includes the holidays and Ikkicon at least. I will try to keep everyone updated on where I'll be if I go anywhere since it might be a while before you see me again. Unless you losers want to come visit me in Wacko... 83

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Current Cosplays:

America (Axis Powers Hetalia)
Spain (Axis Powers Hetalia)

Future Cosplays: (On Hiatus)

Prisoner!Spain (Hetalia)
Bandit Keith (Yu-Gi-Oh!)
WALL-E (WALL-E)
Poison Ivy (Batman)
Sealand (Axis Powers Hetalia)
Mama Greece (Axis Powers Hetalia)

MOSTLY Retired: (IE I'll drag them out of my closet if requested)

Ema Skye (Apollo Justice)
Dr. Hojo (FF7)
Watanuke (Holic)

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Owned by the Cosplay Companines:

Cosplay Desu & Pangea Cosplay

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My Cosplay Posse:



http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/17883836/ Thu, 03 Jul 2008 13:18:51 PDT
I just bought these really awesome picture frames and they're pretty big (18-22 inches by 22-26 inches) to go over my headboard and be the focal point of the room. I not only got one...but TWO of them. Inside each of these picture frames are 9 4x6 slots to hold different pictures to make more of a collage rather than just one giant picture.

Since I started hanging all the artwork that had been given to me or bought (and a few of my favorite originals I've made) in my bedroom, I was hoping to fill these frames with more artwork from online friends. Thus project 18 was born.

So here's the rundown. If you don't want to just go ahead and draw me something because you love me, I'll be willing to do an art trade to house the little 4x6 (horizontal) space. I'll make 25 spaces (not that I think I'll get that many people interested in this deal) because if I don't hang your picture in the picture frames because I'd really like my room to be focused on ART since it's really a big thing in my life. If ya wanna be part of this undertaking send me a note. If this is an art trade, send what you'd like me to draw in the note to match.

1. She actually mailed me an original... <3
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3. [link]
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5. [link]
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9. Half-Way!! (Trade)
10. (Trade--Completed my half)
11. (Trade)
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13. [link]
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17. ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/17256842/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/17256842/ Sun, 09 Mar 2008 13:46:13 PDT
First off, I got knocked out of the tournament... It wasn't total ass kicking because the guy who beat me only beat me by just a little (and a really lucky smash ball X3). He was cool though.

Scotty and I got our copy of Brawl and we only went... 95 on the interstate to get home and play it until we collapsed.

We're both pleased with the one-player/two-player mode. IT'S A SSB WITH PLOT!! Jesus christ... and the Characters have Personalities and Emotions and whatnot... it's not just "Oh hayyyyy... *tosses Mario and Samus in a pit together*" And it's not something I'd recommend playing through in one sitting either... We decided to just test it around and play easy to get the hang of the new characters... And we're only 50% through the whole game... 50%... And we've been playing for like 8-12 hours. I lost count.

Online gameplay was a disappointment though. First you create a room, then you have to wait for 4 people to show up... It took 20 minutes for one person to get there, and we couldn't even play each other until the other 2 appeared. After about 40 minutes of drooling on myself, I just dropped out and wailed on Scotty instead.

Also Brawl pulled a quick one on us with the "Play your friends" mode we all knew about. Instead of just adding your friends onto your Wii console, you have to have a special SSBB number to play with other people.

Here is mine, but I will put friends above random people:

SSBB Friend Number: 4897-5612-8413

Wii console Number: 4518-9212-9928-3720

]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/17242381/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/17242381/ Tue, 24 Nov 2009 12:25:07 PST Blame her for this... >3

1) Angelo Vargas
2) Charles Bordeaux
3) Gray V'Dyggr
4) Ankoku Conlin
5) Sia Brazen
6) Connor Gallagher
7) Roland James


1. What if 7 and 4 kissed?
I don't think Ankoku would be bothered, but Roland would be embarrassed to all hell.

2. Where would 2 bury a treasure?
Why buree? I zink eet would be more fun to see who would try to take my valuables.

3. 3 and 7 get into a fight. Who resorts to violence first?
...Neither. It's unlikely for either to get into a fight much less resort to violence. XD

4. 1 is kidnapped and their kidnapper demands a ransom of 1,000 dollars from 5. Do they help 1?
No. It'd be more fun to leave the holy boy to suffer.

5. Who is stronger? 6 or 4?
Ankoku hands down. If it were a fistfight, however, Connor would give her a run for her money even though he'd still lose.

6. Who is 3's secret love?
I don't associate myself with emotional attachments like love. (Though it could be possible.)

7. Can 2 juggle?
Non... What kind of stuped question ees zees??

8. 1 is asked on a date by their favorite actor/actress. Do they accept the date?
O-Of course not!! Though it would be rude to decline... *mumbles, flustered*

9. What is 5's biggest fear?
What is this emotion of fear? Others are meant to fear me, not the other way around.

10. A meteor is about to hit the planet, can 7, 2, and 4 stop it?
Roland would probably try to help, but come up short in the end. Ankoku would assist and probably die trying. Charles really doesn't give a rat's ass so long as it doesn't affect him directly.

11. Is 5 single?
Yes. Yes he is.

13. Does 1 wish this TAG was over
A-Actually I find this quite entertaining and rather refreshing... But if it's bothering someone else I suppose it's not such a good thing. *fiddles with Rosary*

14. 6 and 7 are dancing to the waltz. 2 comes in and sees them dancing. 2's reaction?
*arches a brow* ... *walks back out*

15. 2 and 4 go to the movies. What movie do they see?
This question is void. Charles would never go anywhere if it constituted a date of any kind and Ankoku would be cursing at the magic trapping the poor people in the screen. Charles would get bored half-way through the movie and try raising zombies to make it a bit more exciting which would then have Ankoku trying to murder him. If both parties survive they will be kicked out of the theater and probably sent to jail.

16. You are attacked by 1, 3, and 6. Can you survive?
No. If I got into a fight with Gray I would end up dead, and if I were on Connor's hitlist I'd be dead as well. Angelo would be the only person trying to stop the fight.

17. What is 4's favorite color?
Blue.

18. Can 7 sing?
No, he'd be too embarrassed to sing in public.

19. A vampire bites 2. 4 sees this, what do they do?
What is with so much 2x4 Shipping!? SERIOUSLY. But to answer the question:
Charles wouldn't allow a dead thing to bite him. It's unprofessional for a voodoo priest like himself, instead he would amuse himself by using his powers into talking the vampire into trying to bite Ankoku. This would cause a pretty damn epic battle and Ankoku would probably win since her daggers are laced with silver for decoration.

20. All the characters get into a battle Royal. Who will win?
Gray. It'd be entirely too long to explain, but Gray would win hands down.

21. Well, now it's over! Tag 3 people.


]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/16435062/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/16435062/ Wed, 28 May 2008 09:31:43 PDT
I’ve prided myself on being able to listen to people’s problems and offer good advice, hell I’ll even help you out if you’re in a sticky situation because that’s how I was raised. If you need the help and are willing to give me at least 50% (and it doesn’t conflict with a problem of my own) I have absolutely no problem pitching in and helping out. But lately people have been frustrating me by doing little things or taking advantage of my good nature and that just rub me the wrong way.

For instance, my parents did something that pissed me off very…very badly. I wouldn’t be nearly as angry with them if they had told me about it in the beginning (like almost two months ago) rather than letting me find out what they did the hard way. I mean Jesus!! If you were that selfish to begin with you could have at least told me what you did rather than me waiting for something that will never come. Is that really too hard to ask??

Then there are some people at work that are REALLY pissing me off. You’ve got your skinny bitches that complain about being fat, and insist on going on diets when they’re only like 125 pounds. I’ve NEVER understood that. I mean I’m overweight, and I have a reason to complain about being fat. I don’t though because I’m too lazy to fix the problem so I don’t have a logical reason to complain. But seriously, if you weigh less than 150…Shut up.

Then there’s this one lady and I swear to god I want to hit her. She is a living leech. When I first started working at my company, I felt sorry for her. I mean sure I can understand if you’re down on your luck, but she takes serious advantage of people. For instance, she’s got a degree and I don’t mean like associate degree. I mean she’s got a bachelors sitting in her lap—and it was all paid for because she’s a minority. I’m paying off my college loans $200 a month to pay back 10 grand or so. And I’ve only got an associates—but I can say I got it all on my own and I’m paying back every penny for my education. It makes it worth it to me.

So. Here she is sitting with a degree that can get her paid more money than I could hope for in BUSINESS MANAGEMENT which makes my art degree look like tarnished rust covered shit (not that I’d trade her because I LIKE my job) and she refuses to leave her minimum wage telemarketing position because then “she’d be making too much money.” She’d loose her Medicare… She’d lose the Habitat for Humanity house (that was given to her because she’s a single mother with 2 children). She refuses to get remarried because with a joint income she’d loose all of that as well.

She’s also extremely overweight, like borderline morbidly obese, and wears hoochie clothes. I mean I’m fluffy, but I cover it up with Hot Topic t-shirts, hoodies, and loose slacks I don’t wear skintight clothes that let my fat hang out. Did I mention she’s getting that stomach stapling surgery (for free again) to help her fix her problem?? And then she had the nerve to ask me today if white cake was less calories than chocolate cake (as she cut a huge corner off and began gobbling it down).

I mean…Shit. She makes everyone feel sorry for her and I can’t take it anymore, because people DO feel sorry for her. Her children are nightmares because they have issues because all they see are her issues. She’s wrecked her car TWICE since I’ve been here (less than a year)… She doesn’t have any insurance. She’s always late to work (I’ll admit I walk in a few minutes after I’m supposed to be here, but she’s like 15-45 minutes late most days) and she’ll randomly take long lunches without telling anyone. She also LOVES to psych out the punch clock. She’ll go over and look like she’s punching out and then leave. So she’s still wracking up hours even when she’s not working. The time keeper and human resource lady (Who I actually like because she’s snarky and doesn’t mind a good argument from time to time with me) always has to come and ask us if one of us saw her leave. I once apologized to her in advance and then snapped at her that “I’m not ___________’s keeper.”

Everything is half-assed with her. She’ll tell people she’ll call them back and hand them off to the next person because she has “other stuff” to do. She’ll take 30 minute calls with customers when most of the other people in my department spend like 7 minutes usually on a call, and they help the person out in that time. I swear everything she does pisses me off these days and I’m tired of it.

Edit-- OMFG.... O...M... ]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/15692960/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/15692960/ Tue, 27 Nov 2007 12:29:18 PST
AWESOME!!

It's also at this time that I would like to unveil... I'll draw a commissioned piece for whoever the lucky bashtard is that hits 5000 (I'll need a SS, AND for you to comment on this journal when if you hit it.)

This piece could be just about anything you could possibly want, but I totally suck at drawing multiple people, robots, and that random guy over there. *points at Al, because he's in the way*

]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/13220846/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/13220846/ Mon, 04 Jun 2007 20:49:54 PDT
I MADE MY OWN FOR MY SWEETHEART AND ME...


Booyah betches.

]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/10873887/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/10873887/ Mon, 27 Nov 2006 22:32:43 PST
A little bit of back history before we start the story. My college was let out a whole week for Thanksgiving and I excited about going home for the holiday...However my work made me stay half of the week. It put a damper on my parade, but I had just gotten a Wii so...YAY ME... Well I was told to do apartment inspections since the residents were all gone... At one point, I walk into an apartment where they have...not one...but TWO bongs full of illegal contraband... So I call my manager and he comes and I finish my inspections. However the big bad RA (me) who got them in trouble needs to be punished, so my car got KEYED TO FUCKING HELL. So...now back to why today in particular sucked:

Well the day started off actually last night when I my boss to tell him I was sick, I could only get his voice mail so I left a message that was one of those "If you REALLY need me to come into work tomorrow call me before tonight so I can set my alarm"... I didn't get a call so I was like... Sleeeeeepppppp...

However my friend told me that my manager was asking for me all morning, so I'm probably in a shitload of trouble.

Well anyway, I go to class cause I was feeling okay, minus the hacking cough, and because today was the review for the final exam (*sarcastic yay*)... Well it turns out that... Oh my goodness, my final project is due, when I thought it was due next Monday... However, I talked with the teacher and he was like.. Get it in next week and you'll be fine... So I was like... ;-; Thank youuuuu...

The day progresses as usually with a few things to make it steadily worse, but what the hey...It's a normal Monday right?? Well I finish all my daily classes, and I realize I need to run to Wal-Mart to get cough medication and a few other things, so my best friend and I get in my car and I try to start it.

It immediately dies. So I'm like...WTF?? And I started it again, only to see smoke spewing from my hood, my car vibrating and making noises that sounded alot like profanities... So I turn off my car to see what is wrong.

Someone has filled my muffler with PLUMMERS EXPANDING FOAM... A...Whole...Can...

A WHOLE...FUCKING...CAN.

So like more than half my muffler's filled with this shit, and I'm crying cause this is the second attack on my NEARLY BRAND SPANKING NEW 2005 TOYOTA COROLA CE within 7 days time. The police officer gives me an estimate to fix the muffler and they keying scratches...

Over 1000 dollars.

Mmm.. Yeahhhhhhh... Well so I get my roommate to take me to get the medicine I had set out to get over two hours before, and I get to Walmart and I shop and it's fairly good for not being able to drive my car until Christmas...

And I get back to my apartment to find my work is trying to contact me... Turns out I'm the RA on call, which means I can't leave property (Not that I could with no car and all) but I usually have to get out of bed at the wee hours of the morning to let fucktards who locked themselves out back into their apartments. It's an overall unpleasant experience.

So yeah, that was my bad day... This is just documentation prooving how bad it was. And for you to laugh at my misery.

]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/7578408/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/7578408/ Thu, 25 Jun 2009 09:12:44 PDT
1. Your Name:
2. Age:
3. Single or Taken:
4. Favourite Film:
5. Favourite Song or Album:
6. Favourite Band/Artist:
7. Dirty or Clean:
8. Tattoos and/or Piercings:
9. Do we know each other outside of dA?
10. What's your philosophy on life?
11. Is the bottle half-full or half-empty?
12. Would you keep a secret from me if you thought it was in my best interest?
13. What is your favourite memory of us?
14. What is your favourite guilty pleasure?
15. Tell me one odd/interesting fact about you:
16. You can have three wishes (for yourself, so forget all the 'world peace etc' malarkey) - what are they?
17. Can we get together and make a cake?
18. Which country is your spiritual home?
19. What is your big weakness?
20. Do you think I'm a good person?
21. What was your best/favourite subject at school?
22. Describe your accent:
23. If you could change anything about me, would you?
24. What do you wear to sleep?
25. Trousers or skirts?
26. Cigarettes or alcohol?
27. If I only had one day to live, what would we do together?
28. Will you repost this so I can fill it out for you?

]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/6468374/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/6468374/ Wed, 01 Oct 2008 08:32:59 PDT
So naturally, I rolled out of bed about 10 minutes before I had to be AT work, but that’s okay I live like 2 minutes away. This is usually a morning ritual as I’m dashing about my apartment at breakneck speed (well not so fast these days as my ankle is still a bit sore)… I manage to cram myself into clean clothes and brush my teeth and hair. Still not sure if I got all the tangles out there, but oh well. I push my shoes on my feet, barely remember to grab my purse and keys and run to my car (after locking the door naturally).

I quite literally live like 3 blocks away from work so I wasn’t too extremely worried about being too late. I turn off the little side street I take and then turn onto one of Waco’s bigger roads. I don’t get more than 10 feet on Lakeshore when I notice there’s this rather good looking guy walking down the street. I’m fairly sure that’s the reason I noticed him. He was walking with something large, but I couldn’t tell what it was, but that wasn’t the point.

He had longer hair for a guy, not quite to his shoulders. It was straight in the front but had a bit of a layer and wave to the back. His skin wasn’t particularly tanned but he wasn’t pale either. The man was wearing a pair of sunglasses, and I couldn’t blame him since he was facing the sun as he was walking. He had on a plain white t-shirt, you know like the kind you can get at Wal-mart for like 5 dollars and a pair of black jeans. Not like faded grey jeans, black. I didn’t get to notice his shoes, because it dawned on me what he was caring down Lakeshore Drive. Over his shoulder with one arm slung over it the man was caring a cross. Not like a little one I mean like the kind major churches put out in front of their buildings. A life-sized cross.

About this moment it’s been about a minute from the moment I first started glancing at him, and as I slow down to make sure that I’m NOT hallucinating, and the guy looked straight AT ME and smiled and waved. He then continues down the street like nothing had happened. At this moment, I’m starting to freak a bit because that’s just wayyyyyy too weird—wait wait, never mind this is Waco—so I turn to go stare back in front of me so I don’t crash into the person in front of me. Cause that’s all I needed this morning.

I turn to look at the intersection between the road I’m on and the road I need to be on, which is good because traffic was backed up and I almost had a fender-bender due to Jesusman. It was only then did I notice there are flashing lights.

Less than a block away from the guy with the cross, there was a HUGE 3 car accident. There was two ambulances, a regular one and one of those EMS ones, a fire truck, and the entire Waco PD it seemed. One of the cars were totaled and upon closer inspection (about 10 minutes later because everything had nearly ground to a halt as far as cars moving) did I see all the blood. Now I’m not the brightest crayon in the box, and I’m definitely not one to see Jesus’ face in cheetos or in the spots on my desk or something, but that’s just too weird right??

I mean Jesusman + Accident = Not coincidence

Well maybe it’s a coincidence if the people driving down the road were too busy looking at him and that was the reason for the crash, but still WAY too freaky of a coincidence for me, thank you very much. Maybe I am just as crazy as I tell the ladies at work I am, maybe I dreamed it, but regardless I did without a doubt scream “Did that really #$*(ing happen??” to my steering wheel.

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In other news. Yesterday was my birthday. Congradulations to ~balletvamp because she was the only person who remembered without having to be reminded.

~Yamaki and *backshadow did remember but I retold them which totally ruined my birthday remembering game. But props to them anyway.

No I don't want anything... >_> *doesn't particularly like birthdays* But if you're just going to die if you don't do something, then sure send me a note with happy birthday. Just don't cause yourself too much trouble over it.

]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/5613582/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/5613582/ Fri, 10 Jun 2005 21:27:34 PDT
I'm working on some new pictures that I'll upload...soon so be patient... To give an excuse as to why I've been sort of dead... *hides the cardboard cutout Mewy* It's cause RO has taken over my brain... It calls to me >>

Hmm... Nothing else I can think of... well my puppy's sick >> ]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/4314344/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/4314344/ Fri, 14 Jan 2005 21:26:15 PST
-Dance-: Inked...waiting to be colored

Sonic-Style Mewy: Inked...waiting to be colored

Will: Sketched...mostly

Kitty Daniel: ...I'm not liking the sketch... Scrapped 3 times -_-

Contest Entry: Beginning sketches

Trade: ...Not even started... o.o Gomen!!

's "Jane" Daisy: ...Beginning sketches... XD ]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/4124110/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/4124110/ Wed, 22 Dec 2004 00:38:06 PST So here are all my Christmas wishes for everyone:
*ahem* MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR!!

It's been a great year to spend with all of you. Here are a few ideas on how to spend your next year:

*Years are to be spent and cherished with each other as time goes on so when we're all old and in rocking chairs we'll have something to look back on.

*Live your life like there's no tomorrow because there very well might not BE a tomorrow.

*Reach out your hand to a stranger, because they might need a hand.

*Don't look for a reason to laugh, just do it.

*A picture is worth a thousand words, but a smile is worth so much more.

And finally
*Dreams can be made a reality, so never give up.


--==This year I:==--

Celebrated a year and a half with my love
Flew on a plane
Went to Conniticuit
Lost my grandfather
Graduated Highschool
Started College (EVIL COLLEGE)
Met my first online friend (Fexus)
Got a gamecube
Made a mil on Neopets
Became addicted to RO
And probably more, but I can't remember ]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/3425185/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/3425185/ Wed, 22 Sep 2004 21:23:44 PDT Character Name: Sepehr (Persian for Sky)
Character Species: Flying/Magic Carpet
Powers: Levitation (of himself and others in Humanoid form)
Flight (of himself and others in carpet form)
Hails From: Persia
Brief Character History/Description:
Many years ago when the desert was still new and the five forms of god were gracious to those who deserved, a lone man moved across the desert slowly but faithfully battling the winds and sand. The man was the last heir to the Persian royal family and he was returning home from a peaceful gathering in a nearby country to talk about trade when he and his entourage was attacked by a group of vicious bandits leaving him with his under robes and nothing else to finish the trip.

The Prince did not resent the men for attacking him, since he felt they would need his riches more than he did and continued across the wasteland that would surely be his own grave. However a small but beautiful voice called to him over the wind and sand, begging for help to anyone who would listen. A fair and beautiful woman was the creator of the music-like voice and she was indeed in quite a bit of trouble. Her foot had become caught under a large stone that would take the strength of at least two men to move. However the prince did not rest until he used all of his strength and pushed the boulder enough for her to wiggle her ankle free.

As soon as the woman was free she transformed herself into her true being. The prince fell upon his face and bowed low to the ground upon seeing the goddess Devi. She kindly told him that he was the only who had stopped to help without asking for anything in return after days of pleading and many passing by without a care. Devi told the Prince that he could have whatever his heart desire was. Expecting the man to ask for riches or beautiful women, Devi was surprised when the Prince merely asked for a way to get home safely and as quickly as possible. The goddess was more than happy to oblige to such a humble request and with a wave of one of her many arms, a young boy appeared in front of the Prince.

The goddess began to explain in her sing-song voice. “This is my son, Sepehr. His name is that of his abilities as he can fly over the desert and take you as far as the sky is endless. He will be your companion as long as you wish it to both you and yours sons or daughters.”

Sepehr understood his duty then, and accepted his mother’s request. In a moment the boy was gone and hovering above the sand was a beautiful Persian rug filled with vibrant reds and gold, and cool sky blues and sapphires like fresh water. Sepehr took the Prince home in a few moments, rather than what would have taken days or weeks upon horseback. Sepehr and the Prince became very close friends over the years, and when it was time he became the Prince’s son’s friend.

Through the years of war and peace Sepehr stayed where he was wanted, never growing a day older than that of the first he came to the family. He took on odd jobs such as being nanny to all the young princesses and princes, to dancing for the royal family. He was never asked to do anything he didn’t want to do, no matter the request.

Finally it came to a noble king; he was greatly noted for his peaceful ways and generous nature. The man grew old and had no desire to give a child to succeed his throne, as he was very fond of one of his nephews and planned on giving the throne to him. However the king saw how much his heir-to-be greatly desired Sepehr who had been the king’s constant companion since birth to his well aged present. Though the king knew that his nephew would be a marvelous king, he was not willing to give up the boy that had been with him loyally over the decades.

The king came up with a brilliant idea to achieve both of his goals, and in a peaceful way. Upon his deathbed, the king reached over and gave his last command to Sepehr. He told the flying carpet that he wanted him to have a proper education past the lands of the burning sands. The king also named Sepehr his next heir, making Sepehr his own master. Then the peaceful king passed away painlessly.

Sepehr knew it was silly for him to stay on as king, since there would be no other kings before or after him since he still looked not a day over 17 years of age. He declined his new throne and passed it to the nephew that the former King had intended, but his freedom was already given and he would forever be an immortal Prince of Persia. Sepehr began to head west in search of his final command. A proper education outside of the only land he knew…his father’s last request.

]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/3327245/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/3327245/ Thu, 09 Sep 2004 18:24:03 PDT
I was going to try one last time to get into the gallery... Well I DID try one last time... And I went out with a bang... Not just one entry... TWO... If I was going to fail again, I was going to fail large... Naturally, neither one got in... So I clicked through the entries like I always do... I mean, I respect other people's art that gets in so I'll click though them all... It was the usual "Squiggles or Veterans" deal... That still didn't bother me...

What bothers me the most is there are TWO people who got in TWICE for Draik Day... Twice... And I haven't even gotten in once... In 4 years... EVER... I suppose it shouldn't hurt after 4 years of rejection... But it bothers me... ALOT... I can take critism and ideas to be better but this is like that guy from American Idol who just sits there and says "YOU SUCK!! GET OFF THE STAGE!!"

I understand they're great artists and all... But I mean alot of good artists, even great ones, deserve a chance... That could have been two spaces left open for someone else... -I- might have actually gotten in... But no... Let's let the people who have gotten in 36 times get in again... So they can point and laugh at everyone else... ]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/3053886/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/3053886/ Thu, 05 Aug 2004 23:07:05 PDT
I've tried EVERYTHING to get into the gallery. I've done 3-D Art, Anthro, Traditional Neopets, Photography background pictures, cute pictures, serious pictures, pictures of neopets for their particular days... NOTHING!!

This is starting to make me feel like I'm a crappy artist and that's making me feel depressed. When I feel depressed I don't have any motivation for drawing... In fact, the only picture I've drawn since Pheophin day was the sketch for the new guild layout. I was pleased with it at least... And I'm drawing another of Ash, but still.

It's the same way with the BC... I pour my guts into a picture, but all I get out of it is a few votes from loyal friends and guild members *waves and blows kisses to all of you*

So there's my rambling for the month... ]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/2787155/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/2787155/ Fri, 02 Jul 2004 11:29:41 PDT
Out of all my friends, probably the closest one I have is Steve. Steve's hyper-active and crazy, and generally fun to be around. However, as of lately he's been doing little things that piss me off more and more. For instance... I had made plans with him an MONTH in advance for him to come to my family reunion... And he blew me off because his mom put him on a "guilt trip" to go to...get this...the beach... Yeah, I'm sure she REALLY had to twist his arm for that one... Well anyway, I really needed a friend that day because my grandpa on my dad's side of the family got really sick (and died the next day)... So when I called to tell him about it a week later, he started talking about all the great things he did while I was gone and he wondered where I had gone off too... When I told him... He just sort of said "Well... That sucks..." and went right back talking about video games and anime...

I guess he was just trying to make me feel better and get my mind off of it... As that's how his brain works... Anyway... I'm the kind of friend that if you invite me to something or we make plans it takes alot to get me away from them... So if you call me up to come over, I'll be there in a little while... Steve calls every day... So I'll hang out for an hour no matter how busy I am. I mean, I'm a generous person, I let people barrow things... Anime (because I'm the only person who BUYS the stuff here), Books, Video games... Just so long as they come back in GOOD condition...I really don't care... I let him barrow one of my prized books in my collection, and I get it back with the spine bent in so many places I actually cried... I guess he's not the person to meet people half-way... Though I DID enjoy his mom bitching him out about taking care of other people's things...

However, all that stuff I could tolerate... ALL of it... What he did to me today, I can't tolerate...

We had made plans to go to the movies a few days ago... He'd pay for my ticket, and I'd order pizza for before the show... So I call the pizza in, paid for it, and I'm sitting in the movie theater parking lot. It was getting pretty close to the show and he hadn't showed up yet... So I use my cellphone to call him. HE WAS STILL ASLEEP IN BED... When his mom picked up I asked "Where are you guys??" and she goes "Steve didn't tell you?? We went to go see Spiderman last night with Aunt Janie..." I was just speechless. It would have been NICE to know that before I drove 15 minutes driving, spent 20 dollars for a pizza, and sat in my car like a dumbass for 45 minutes... I even wore my contacts to look nice... I only wear those to special occations...

So you can see... I'm very, VERY upset... He is a selfish bastard and he'll be lucky if I talk to him in the next month... I don't even care if I miss his birthday... Bashtard... ]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/2726654/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/2726654/ Thu, 24 Jun 2004 19:14:59 PDT

I should start on those... But I'm lazy and a procrastinator, so if a wave of pictures randomly show up... Um... Yeah... O_o;;

Currently working: On Fexus' picture...

Finished!!: Pepsi, 's character. =3
's picture for hitting 666 ]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/2646522/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/2646522/ Sat, 12 Jun 2004 21:05:17 PDT
Please nobody feel sorry for me, because I'm really glad he's going to die... Not meant in a bad way, mind you, but he's been suffering for so long that it hurts to look at him. He's been in and out of the hospital for as long as I can remember properly. He can't even speak anymore... He can hear us fairly okay, but he'll just grunt answers and he looks like he's asleep when he does... It's really sad.

So that's to explain my sudden disappearance for a while and not to worry about me. I'm happy that I know he'll be in a better place, even if it's not with me in this world anymore. Tata and may the world not shit on you... ]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/2562864/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/2562864/ Tue, 01 Jun 2004 23:44:29 PDT !! ]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/1804312/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/1804312/ Sat, 19 Jun 2004 21:06:38 PDT

Best Friend:

In no particular order:






Club(s):



More to come as I update... =3 ]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/1751464/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/1751464/ Tue, 27 Jan 2004 15:51:23 PST
I'm slowly expanding my gallery, and I appreaciate everyone who suffers through my pictures ^_^;; It makes me feel all flurffy and happy!!

I've got a copule critters in my head that I plan on getting onto paper in the next few days so check back with that soon. FWEEE!! Also, if anybody wants an art trade... I'll love you to death... ]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/1734702/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/1734702/ Sat, 24 Jan 2004 15:48:15 PST
So we made all these plans and I was forced to CLEAN the house so she could just come over and hang out... Yeah... She didn't show up. I called her like 50 billion times but she never picked up and I left all kinds of messages on her answering machine. Another of my friends calls and asks if HE could come over to play games (which means my PS2 will be taken over with one person RPGs until he leaves...).

Wellllll... I get online and here she is... So I ask her why didn't she pick up her phone and she goes "Well I turned it off because it f***s up with my computer..." Therefore, my friend is online when I REALLY wanted to spend time with her since I haven't seen her in 6 FREAKING MONTHS... Shows how freaking loved I am...

Cassi is having fun at the Renasance Fair and I don't know what happened to Fexus... I think he fell off the face of the world or something... -_- I have a message for him that he's been asking for since LAST SUMMER... Yes.

On the good note... My room is clean, and pretty... ]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/1670058/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/1670058/ Mon, 12 Jan 2004 17:56:05 PST
Thanks to everyone who's seen my art/poetry... And thanks to Cassi and Fexus for making me feel special about my art... *clings* ]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/1660222/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/1660222/ Sat, 10 Jan 2004 20:05:02 PST
Fafnirs are a half-dragon people that live high in the mountains and are usually very isolated in their own communities. However isolated they are, they are usually a very friendly species and culture, and welcome outsiders with open arms. The winged creatures are very traditional and very rarely stray from traditions and laws. They pride themselves on these traits.
Fafnirs are best described as a human torso with a dragon’s wings and lower half. They also have reptilian pupils and fangs and elf ears. Fafnirs have also been known to grow horns or scales depending on bloodlines and class rankings. These creatures are also colored uniquely. Depending on your social status depends on what color your scales and hair color is. Eye color is a generic trait so even if you were a Green Fafnir you might have brown eyes. Another interesting feature is that though their wings may seem small and fragile, they are capable of flight.

Culture:

These dragon people are believed to be “The keepers of all knowledge.” Since Fafnirs are immortal unless killed by an outside source (plague, or someone killing them), they are rumored to keep detailed books of the world’s history. The main city houses a large library that is filled with writings from the dawn of time as Fafnirs know it.
Fafnirs are also very superstitious and law abiding creatures. They have upheld the same laws for years and years and they are to be considered sacred above all.

Mating:

First and foremost, Fafnirs mate for life. Should one die, the other possibly might survive, depending on how long they grieve. However, should one mate die the remaining one will NEVER take on a second lover. Ever.

Fafnirs are hatched from eggs, however they do have a bellybutton when they are born. Usually when two Fafnirs mate 1-2 eggs will be laid a few days later. The color of the eggs will correspond with whatever class they were born from. Class mixing is acceptable only in the Red, Purple, and Gold classes. The hatchlings from mixed classes are to be considered that of whatever class the father was from, unless the mother was from the Gold class. For instance:

If a Purple Woman mated with a Red male the child would be considered a Red Fafnir (Unless it was born a female).
If a Gold male mates with a Red Male, the hatchling would be considered royalty.
Hatchlings from mixed classes will sometimes have unusual patterns on their scales and in their hair color. The colors will not mix, but the two colors will swirl and alternate. However the father’s color is usually more prominent.

Class standings: (From lowest to highest)

Despite the colorings being the same for the whole class, there are variations between colors to show individuality. For instance browns can range from tan to deep brown. The same goes for each of the colors. Lightness or darkness of a color doesn’t mean anything, it’s just a variation of the same color.

Brown:
This is the lowest class of Fafnirs. Brown Fafnirs are usually a slave class. The males are usually the ones who harvest the food in the fields working very hard all day. The women of the brown class are usually the servants in the upper courts. Both male and females know hard work and aren’t afraid of it.

Blue:
The blue class is the second lowest class. The Blue Fafnirs are mostly the artisan class. This is the class that creates the basic items and foods that the rest of the species use. Some of the crafts that Blue Fafnirs make include basket weaving, tool making, weapon smithing, and bread making.

Green:
The green class is one of the most important classes. The Green class is the military class. Both male and female Fafnirs of the green class are trained to fight in any combat situation. Though this class is rarely used due to the peace treaties, should the need arise they are more than ready to defend their homelands.

Red:
This class is by far the most confusing class. The first defining trait of this class (other than the bright red scales) is that it is a male-only class. The males of this class can lay eggs and nurture hatchlings though the event of this happening are very rare. This makes them the ideal lovers for the two upper classes.
Other important traits held by the red class include being both muses and creative artists. Red Fafnirs are the artists that create inspirational works such as sculptures, jewelry, and paintings.

Purple:
The purple class is considered the Lower Royal Court of the Fafnirs. These are the scholars and advisers to the royal class. The Purple Fafnirs are the Keepers and Caretakers of the libraries and books. They are to be considered the most intelligent of the entire race. Purple Fafnirs usually don’t mix with any classes other than Red, other Purples, and Golden classes as they believe thei... ]]> ~mewy http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/1634535/ http://mewy.deviantart.com/journal/1634535/ Mon, 05 Jan 2004 17:32:17 PST
Since I'm on the topic, I'll post what I wrote in my guild:

"Why is it that I think I have a REALLY good picture, it's not a REALLY good picture and nobody likes it and I do horrible?? I swear, this is the most frustrating thing that's ever happened to me. Well, it happens like every week, so the most frustrating thing that's happened to me this week. I know I'm complaining and it's not like me and my usual throwing pixie-stick way, but I have to rant somewhere or bad things happen...

Last time I didn't rant I ended up leaving neopets for 6 months, got kicked out of my former guild, and didn't draw a bloody thing. Of course, I won't leave neopets for that long since I love you guys... ^_^

Anyway, Thanks to everyone who voted for my pets... And I would ESPECIALLY like to thank the one other person who voted for will... I appreaciate it all. ^_^"

End Quote. I named this topic as the same thing as my guild post, just FYI.

I'm serious, this has been really upsetting me and some of the people I call "friends" aren't helping me!! In fact, I'm currently being nagged at by someone else because one of my other pets (Sucre_lovecraft) actually HAS won for Species... So she's bitching (pardon my French) at me because she only tried TWICE and didn't make it. I enter like every week. -__-;; This is all so frustrating. The BC SO has to be rigged... ]]> ~mewy