Dark Is The Night For All

So, yeah...
This isn't a 'yet again update of blahblahblahboooooring' post, but rather a specifically ordered one.

And, yeah, you guessed it, it's a post about basketball... How I came up with this stuff? Don't ask me. Better yet, ask those Kobe fans how they enjoy being fans of the Satan himself.
Ok, enough with these extra spicy jokes, back to the point.

As you probably have already read, Dwyane Wade rejected meeting Carmine Gotti, grandson of notorious mob boss John Gotti. Here's his response:

There's no way I'm meeting the Gottis or having my photo taken with them.

Whoa, whoa, easy there, Dwyane. You do want to play basketball, don't you? I mean, no matter how famous or awesome you are, you can't fuck with mobsters. Ok, I honestly have no idea how much of an impact Carmeo has over the Gottis or whatever, but still. Mobsters is one huge thing (he does look like a stereotypical guido, though). Your next game at MSG might look like this:

Don't screw it up, Dwyane.

Ok, enough with this shit as I'm about to finish my very first Illustrator work. Oh man, here's a hope for many great things to come.

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Wye Oak - Tattoo

This looks like a good time to make an update about my meaningless life.

Haven't made a serious update here since... like January 24th.
Ha, you're probably thinking that I was busy as hell as I didn't update this very important blog here. And the answer is... yes, I was not busy. I was just too lazy limping all over the place and trying to use my bed properly. Ok, as you can see, my humor is taking a step backwards so I'll try not to use it ever again in this post.

So, what have I done in this very great period of non-blogging time?
Absolutely nothing. Yeah, absolutely nothing. Aside from some deviantART works, successfully searching for the biggest friend of my childhood, meeting a very cool human being, taking down dictatorships in South America, curing AIDS, chickening out on my school events and becoming an adult... yeah, completely nothing. But the highlight of this great period of time really must be not finding about the very old friend of mine nor that cool person I wrote about earlier... it's clearly the second season of Southland. I mean it's a no brainer, how can a human being not tolerate the second season of the freaking Southland. It's been about half a year of waiting for it to finally premiere (and now finalize). Something really serious must happen in order to disrupt the great joy of watching it.

And, well yeah, I've finally started learning Illustrator. Yay. Next stop - Autocad and 3ds MAX.

It took quite some time for me to really update this meaningless blog about my meaningless life on the meaningless Internet. But it's kind of a guilty pleasure, isn't it. Everybody (in my case, nobody) can read and learn about my awesome life. Also, they can find out about my grammar inabilities, but that's a whole different story.




OH and I almost forgot... Have I ever mentioned that I'm a fan of the Toronto Raptors? Yeah, I probably haven't. AND IT'S DAMN HARD TO ACKNOWLEDGE THAT... Seriously, if you can't deal with heavy depression, you better not watch them...
I'm dead serious. Staying up late until 5 am and then angrily going to sleep... That's not very exciting...