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havoc. ¬ ¬ U
Interestingly narcos war only intensified emepezó the month and all the people, as clearly terrified.
"My birthday? Do not remind me, had a meeting to celebrate Joseph and me in a Japanese restaurant okonomiyakis which attended only 3 people (besides me, my girlfriend and Sofia
and that it was collected
), and besides it was raining in were with the news of the shootings and empty streets .......... = _ = U
Say you took away the desire to do something for my birthday this 2011 ... and I stand because I know something will happen again. March ._.;; IDUS was all Extremus.

Anyway, we started with the work of the magazine. For the first time seriously working on a project (Fairylands) to be published, for real.

I painted my room, who long ago did not. celebrate the birthday of my father in the family (Marisol included), felt so nice because for the first time it became part of a birthday of my family, and a restaurant and everything. \u0026lt;3
That day gave me a migraine and she ended up taking to the clinic ...
6_6
Halfway through the year we get the first issue of the magazine. All our work and efforts printed in an edition of ... OK, I do not remember the steps, but it was printed. ^ _ ^
first attended a convention (however small this out), in the Dengeki (complimentary coffee Oshimai
rest in peace). There we hadthe other side of the table (although that was round), selling our product. We sold very little, but we became acquaintances and contacts ... not to mention Cristina.

This month I cut my hair short and got rid of most of my ex-blond hair. : D

We took a trip to Guadalajara, Jalisco to the Expo GDL comics. Joseph, Sophia, Maria and I as exhibitors (now if a rectangular table), it's been a while since I was traveling by bus so it was quite an adventure. More contacts and acquaintances, and besides I saw a face lost my childhood: Aurelio (I doubt I remember when I gave her a bouquet of flowers in sengundo grade). We stayed at the Hilton for some strange reason, first and last time for sure (I mean,shootings stand for 1 day, escape a buffalo and wolves at the zoo and otaku want to risk their lives to see morras in cosplay.

that hurricane was heavy, ate sections of major transportation arteries, left many people without homes, did damage to others, were all gray days where you saw it. That if the river can never see with water. XD (And so far!)

Then I went to take some pictures ...

I made my first trip to the capital, had never gone there and really did not see taaaaaaaanto what I like, but I was, and is witnessing the Special TNT

for special otaku as exhibitors. And there you have my second trip in the year, this time only with Marisol. CiertameNocera, and when he saw the booth, the comicerdo and moreover, he knew I was the creator of Fairylands was touched in a way that never in my wildest hallucinations of fame had seen.

I'm not complaining, thanks to people like her they feel more enthusiastic about their work.

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After my holiday school closure, then back to kindergarten and my 4th semester Flemming. Where, now that I finished and to be honest, I did not do too well. D:

Then came the local of Marisol, but that she will speak better than me. ^ ^ came to me like derepente workload and walked with me and all I had. Besides we did a thirdHTMLXC After that I have only one remaining count in my head, things to deliver, draw, make, design, paste, investigate. @ _ @

These last months were heavily loaded to my brain, and my hermitañez was accentuated.

I did not see many people this year, now that I think.

But we met and re-encounter with many others, like Jonathan, Alfonso far, Liz and even some who do not remember high school as Fernando. n_n

this year opened the first part of the latest Harry Potter sequel, which I personally liked. ^ _ ^ I signed

magazines which always embarrasses me because I really flattering and sometimes I do not deserve it, pcharged if you ask me.

appreciate the support that my family has given me with the magazine, my friends and acquaintances to the fans that you are nothing without them. ^ ^ But above all people: to my girlfriend. Thanks to her I am fulfilling a dream that I never comply. So as long as I thank you for this year and the opportunity it has provided me with it. No matter what happens, in my heart I have the feeling of being able to do so.
I still providing both, I would like to know how to give back all of an equivalent or some way to know how much I appreciate it.

Hopefully next year will bring better things for the magazine. ^ ^

met so many people and had the oppositionrtunity in touch with others who otherwise never would have done. I think the project gave us a lot this year ~ ^ _ ^

all go through so many things in a year that the end is impossible to keep a single emotion all, but rather than contemplate while you wonder what's next?





My dear reader, I appreciate the time you've taken to read all this and I hope it passes as wonderful these last moments of 2010. So head up, head and foot.

Time waits for no one.


♥ * shuriken *

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Mmm, in short:

1. Draw
2.
Dream 3. Walking
4. The night
5. Music
6. The sky
7. Eating
8. Love
9. Christmas
10. Things go as planned.
11. Movies that I leave my heart all Aguadita and bombonudo and hopeful.

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on of Degenerate, to have a bizarre mind that did not fit with the canons of a beautiful and neat writing.
I marked with a scarlet letter on his forehead so that everyone who knew me could see that he was a sinner.

interesting was when I dared to show these letters to my professor of communication at the university. To my surprise, I liked the story and gave me tips to ignore the comments from people who do not know.

For a while, perhaps for fear of discovering my true essence, I walked away from that area and idyllic relations continued to write about love passion.
I ventured into erotic tale ... Another taboo subject, the interesting thing is that everyone, absolutely everyone is interested in these writingsyears. Devoured in seconds and then wanted more. However

never gave you a critique, never commenting on these letters as the met. I could know to watch their eyes ran down the lines of writing, swallowing each letter as if it were oxygen. But no one commented ... too embarrassing, too Puritan to admit that what they liked.

then got my hands on the world of yaoi.
God, perverted world. Every drop of expression in that area was made to meet tired minds of the ordinary, the mundane. Cried out for more dirty perversions in its expression.
Each letter, each step forward was another door to another world. The slash was the temple of the fallen, the place donyou can find in my work. Tales of madness, murder, death and blood. Free stained crimson
describing characters beyond reason, excluded from society ... "Decadent" how once told one of my stories.

I like that area, I love described as cold sweat runs through your spine slowly as terror seizes your senses and your bones, all prisoners act rationally, shake to break ... until your heart explodes with such a strong heartbeat and lungs stop working. All described in a way so subtle, so cheerful that the irony is my constant companion.

Yes, I am a wolf in sheep's clothing ... maybe I expressed myself badly. I am a Human

vest hidden in the wolfsheep gone.
I am aware of our nature, human beings are no better than me, on the contrary. Their sanctimonious attitude is merely a reflection of its decadent interior, its nature scavenger. It's just that I read as I take hits, break them into pieces and expose them as they are: Human
...



ps: for those who did not notice the sacarcasmo in my title XD, the "sinful self" is the title of the prayer in the Catholic religion does when going to confession. And the "I confess" is the first thing you say when you pray the shorter version of that sentence (found on wikipedia).

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poya. Stop being a true friend. In that moment, when suddenly takes leave of you, you realize the reality and how wrong you were. The friendly relationship ends and you stare out the window and trying to know the reason, look for a explicacióny perhaps a way to fix things. However, no good. There is no solution. Your friend is gone, you have to accept that reality, you have not lost anything, he never really was that friend you thought. Because a friend does not make you choose, do not put their backs to the wall, do not force anything, do not check things on face. On the contrary, respect you and support you and never, under anyo. Forget about your habit of trying to fix the world. The world has no solution. It is and you can never change. And how do you feel better? Leaning on the other friend, the friend of truth. He who respects you, support you, that makes you laugh and do not be questioned. He never made you choose. Who, to eyes of others is a damned devil, but you know the reality. You know how, you know how wrong they are. But what does it matter? Let them think what they want, the rest of the world cry you're wrong. You do not care the least his ridiculous opinion. It ended upor. Full stop. When the friend dies, you realize that it was never friendship. It hurts, of course it hurts, but you just have to accept reality. You were wrong, the facts speak for themselves. And you only one thing left to do, support your true friend.

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I have been full of moments, because I think I live my life lately as well.

I've had good times. Since the convention, the companies who ask me, that someone wants to do a cosplay with one of my designs (which I had always imagined / dreamed xDDDD).
just put pine and all the trimmings of the house a week ago. It was wonderful as always. ^___^

At home we love to decorate beautiful, especially my parents and me. : D
I'm responsible for decorating almost anything, really.

xD I'll upload photos when they are ready. ^ _ ^

Ugh ~ I want to send something to Pilar and Lira, but I need rid of all the urgency that I bring to them a letter and to have money for shipping. ° w ° or

I have been full of things to do, I slept very little and now my body is the cobra.
I awoke a few hours ago, my girlfriend was gone and I Jeton.
xDU
now occupied the night to do school work and take away some things off to pursue a comic ofa commission charged me up for Monday.

Auuu ~ ~, 3,

supernova finished! : D

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That the teacher read it to me in class and I loved it. Goes as a message for anyone who wants to venture to write: 3

So you want to be a writer, eh? (Charles Bukowski)

unless it flows in torrents
you yet,
not even try.
unless you voluntarily leave
heart and mind and mouth and bowels
,
not even try.
if you have to spend hours sitting watching

computer screen or hunched on on-

typewriter searching for words,
not even try.
if you do it for money or fame
,
not even try.
if you do because you want CHTMLTMLXC not be dull, boring and pretentious
, do not be consumed by the
narcissism.
the world's libraries have been asleep


boredom with those of your ilk.
not make it worse.
not even try.
unless you
out the soul like a rocket,
unless you believe that inaction would
you
madness or suicide or murder,
not even try.
unless the sun inside you will scorch the bowels
,
not even try.

when really it's time,
and if you're among the chosen,

come alive by itself and will continue to grow until you die or

die on you. CHTML