SO!

After ALL of my files (photos, text docs, games, personal files, stories, and livelihood) GOT DELETED. I now find myself very thankful for dA as I copy and paste my story back into a work doc. *twitches angrily*

if any of my watchers happen to get a drunk note (much like a drunk dial) in the next few days from me, do not be alarmed. I am merely feeling the after effects of many shots of Novocaine.


(^Is getting his wisdom teeth pulled tomorrow)

His cigarette is burning but it never seems to ash.

Thats right, the OldHound returns. 320 deviantions, 102 messages to catch up on, and finally some new work to post. Including the masks that I made this dA account for (but never posted) flies, feathers, a new pup. Perhaps a mystery to mix your mind while I'm at it¿ We'll just have to see

(kudos to whom ever can get the song reference at the top of the page)

-OldHound

I quit, I remember when dA was about freedom of speech, when people could post whatever they wanted, when art wasn't THROWN AWAY BECAUSE THE SITE DIDN'T LIKE IT. And so I give a merry, Fuck you DeviantArt, and continue on my way.


*middle finger*

I could go on a rant about how much they sucked, but I'll spare you. Not to mention they don't know about proper grammar.

Stupid Land= Grammys

The Rest of Us=Grammies