Z-the-Werepanther

Soooo... I am not dead. Alas, for this post, there is no new art. For those who for some reason unknown to humankind that are still following me, I am rediculously grateful (I am also aware that i cannot spell). There will be art. There will! I have so many projects that I want to do that its not even funny. I have two comics, a novel, and a whole bunny farm's worth of fan art to work on. *whew* It feels good to be back. But it did take me a while to remember my password to this place... Now then, lets see if I can give you wonderful people some art before finals kick in.

GRAARW! I'M BACK FROM TEH DEAD!!!! But yeah, I finally logged in for the first time in months. Don't know what sparked this. I just did. I don't have anything good for now, my muses have been far away (and don't always respond to my emails; you know who you are), so my inspiration has been, well, zilch. My roommate in college isn't really the muse type, so I can't bounce ideas off anybody. That, and college is really hard if you aren't ready for it. Or if you have a science major but suck balls in math. So anyway, I'll hopefully post this weekend, and I promise I will at leased put up some scraps, since I don't have any deviation quality ma

So yesterday me and three friends went to see the brand-spankin' new Transformers movie. Michael Bay actually didn't totally fuck it up. I have to give a rating though: butt-kickingly awesome. I'm gonna go and see it again. And then I'm gonna get the game. And then I'm gonna buy the movie (when it comes out on video in, like, fucking December). The random ass kids that are always in the Transformers shows were (for once) not quite as useless. They still couldn't do any fighting (being the little flesh-creatures they are, they don't have a single damn way to combat giant robots), but they did less sitting around and screaming. My two major st