Ah yes, good old Anthromorphic Pornography. I wonâ€™t really be contributing much, since I donâ€™t draw (or sculpt) worth beans unless itâ€™s abstract. I mean, I made a diorama-thing out of spray-paint, cardboard, and Christmas tree-lights in one night that is freaking awesome (Google MirrorMask for where I got my Inspiration) . But draw realistic pictures of things (even myself?) ? Nope. But I do manage to make rather good comics (my sarcasm distracts people from my poor drawing skills) . I also produce functioning Robots or Robotic sculptures out of cardboard and hot glue. Of course, they donâ€™t stay like that for too long, since I always need the parts for something else. And yes, they work. My current project is to develop a learning insect AI for one of my robots, as well as produce a fully functional walking chassis. If any of yaâ€™ll have questions, I can teach yaâ€™ll, because it isnâ€™t really that hard. As for programmingâ€¦. Thatâ€™s another matter.
My Persona here is basically just me having escaped from my Physical Prison and into where I wish I could be. Iâ€™m not any more magical than I am now. I still listen to music no one has heard of, and do things no one has heard of. I wear clothes that arenâ€™t from Abercromby and Frinch or whatever the hell it is. While Iâ€™m checked off as a canine genetic makeup, I am specifically dark-grey Lupine, slightly on the skinny side. And no, Iâ€™m not African. Though I do know more about African/ Swahili culture than any American does. I even listen to African music! And I wear my favorite hat, If any of yaâ€™ll have ever heard of the OMG hat. I donâ€™t really have any telekinetic powers or anything. I do get Precognitive Dreams. Though I rarely remember them unless I was Outside when I had them. But so far, all of them have been Nightmares and all of them have been true. Yep. I told you, I donâ€™t lie. I never dreamt about the Twin Towers or anything, but still. On top of that, I donâ€™t Dream. I simply have Nightmares. Which makes me naturally desensitized. Ha Ha. You have to be, in high school, since you get Death threats at least 20 times a day. Nothing that they could come up with would scare them as witless as what I couldâ€¦