I've been feeling very doodly as of late. Which is a good thing. I haven't felt the need to draw in some time, and now the ideas are popping up in my head faster than I can draw them. So yay, I am happy.
I have decided to start a little comic series starring yours truly and her derpy gamer boyfriend. Because we're cool. Kind of. Possible title: Derp Love.
(Yeah, shut up, you all know how awesome I am at titles okay)
In other news, I have the fucking coolest dreams ever. And I can remember them! A lot! Last night I dreamt that I traveled to two different planets (none that we know of) with Nina and my family for vacation. The first planet had a very thin atmosphere, so thin that the sky was always black or deep blue and you could see the outline of the galaxy in the sky. When I realized this in my dream I started screaming with joy. Literally screaming.
In my dream.
I've never been able to see that cause its too bright in Chicago but apparently if you go to a more remote place at night you're able to view the outer rings of the Milky Way. That's pretty legit.
SO ANYWAY, we went to this planet to watch the filming of the sixth Harry Potter film (WHAT?) and I don't remember how but Nina and I went to watch and somehow I set fire to the Leaky Cauldron. I also remember that this was vaguely connected to Hagrid, so I'm blaming him.
Then we met up with my parents and my brothers at the next planet, which was completely made of metal. People from Earth had settled down there and were making use of the planets resources, (I imagined the place as a sort of steampunk-themed city, but minus the steam...) and with this extremely cool metal that could generate a lot of energy they made robots that helped them make spaceships and stuff for travel. Then there were other robots that helped people with their daily activities. One robot accompanied Nina and I around the city-planet-thing (I don't know what to call it okay) and walked us to the market (also made of metal. He picked me up and carried me, but I yelled at him to put me down because--and I remember saying this in my dream--"WHERE I COME FROM WE USE OUR OWN FEET TO GET TO PLACES, ROBOT". I woke up as soon as we got to the market where they sold different types of metal. DAMN.
So yeah. That happened. Well it happened in my head, anyway. (#coolperson)
I'll go now.
-K
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