1. Tahn's Petpage - Links and Text
2. Mauhault's Petpage - EVERYTHING (*art)
3. Mikky/Panky's Petpages - Art done (*HTML)
4. Shinra Crew Art - Zack, Tseng, Elena, Rude, Martial Arts, Rod, Shotgun and Julie
5. Merthur - Arthur and Merlin seperately or together
6. OH GOD I DON'T KNOW ;A;

Haaaa... sooo... it's safe to say that I won't draw very seriously on DA anymore. For one, I literally haven't drawn for a year or two. And, I've regressed - if it hasn't already been noticed in those last two drawings on my gallery from almost a year back. I'm honestly not as good as other people on here, real art students like , and I really do recommend that you watch her. I'm no longer on Neopets, nor do I spend my time drawing animals if I ever do. If you have nothing better to do, I suppose you can continue watching me while I fangirl over my favorite time-old fandom, FF7 and butcher up my favorite characters slowly through my childish sketches. But uh, yes! Thanks for all the fish!

If this isn't the FUNNIEST thing you've ever read, I don't know what is. Here's what Michael Crichton said about premed at Harvard.

"In general, I found Harvard an exciting place, where people were genuinely focused on study and learning, and with no special emphasis on grades. But to take a premed course was to step into a different world -- nasty and competitive. The most critical course was organic chemistry, Chem 20, and it was widely known as a "screw your buddy" course. In lectures, if you didn't hear what the instructor had said and asked the person next to you, he'd give you the wrong information; thus you were better off leaning over to look at his notes, but in that case he was likely to cover his notes so you couldn't see. In the labs, if you asked the person at the next bench a question, he'd tell you the wrong answer in the hope that you would make a mistake or, even better, start a fire. We were marked down for starting fires. In my year, I had the dubious distinction of starting more lab fires than anyone else, including a spectacular ether fire that set the ceiling aflame and left large scorch marks, a stigmata of ineptitude hanging over my head for the rest of the year. I was uncomfortable with the hostile and paranoid attitude this course demanded for success. I thought that a humane profession like medicine ought to encourage other values in its candidates. But nobody was asking my opinion. I got through it as best I could."