Oi

So this just in, the place I used to live at reported my butt to a debt collector. Fun. No call, no warning, just falalala its almost new years---hey that's a funny looking envelope.

They called themselves something something's hounds and the stationary has the sillouette of a hunter with rabid chasing hounds. Oh classy.

Not mad at the sharks. After all, sharking is their business. Ticked off at former place of living.

To all of you in the Va Beach area, ANYTHING with a 'Dove Landing' in front of it? Avoid it. Move to the Chesapeake border before you go there. DL is a hellhole in the most dictionary definition of the word. Trust and believe. Not worth your $700 something rent. Unresponsive maintenance and the Pizza Hut ACROSS THE STREET refuses to enter the neighborhood the minute the sun goes to sleep. What does that tell you? Consider this a friendly warning.

/end rant I'd ment to doodle something for the New Year, but I had to piece together everything for the sharks first. Made me a little whiney.

What's my rez? Pretty simple:

Scrape off the old year, start fresh.

Oh and get a stable job that I loved to work at and will free up my time to draw and comic. Plus eat better so my dern ulcer stops acting up.

Nymine's a simple girl really.