Im getting old....

My birthday is coming soon(23th september,fall starting,I was always proud of that;),and it is very important,bcuz I'm officially becoming a teen.So I thought about my 12 year old life,and it seems like I was playing with my 3 best friends in the street just yesterday(It was LOOONG time ago,trust me*yeah last year,no really,it was long time ago).I took one step forward to become a full grown person(hate the word -adult-).I also changed my school,and now I wanna go back.I miss my morons there,and I miss the hallways and the classrooms..(you'll see I will be there with ma haters in no time ;)I always dreamed of finishing my school in a quirky outfit(pants please),and everybody staring at me(girls 'course).And I wanna finish school the way I imagined it.(So far,nothing is the way I imagine it,even going to the market,I know!Creepy..)

So If you havent figured out,this post is about summer freedom,how school makes you stupid,and me getting old..

I did some sketches,but I didnt scan them,bcuz I have to go to music school and then to school and then ''do my homework''(Liar)...)I am not excited,at all.I hate that beautiful summer is over.Why cant it LAST FOREVER!I always wanted to go to Alabama,and live in the countryside.To stare at wheat fields all evening,while some funny tv show is on,and I drink beer(with ma pal)and enjoy(dressed as Huck Finn).I dont know If you watched Fried Green Tomatoes,but thats my favorite movie and its so amazing how that girl(Im a shamed,forgot her name-remembered-Idgie Threadgoode!)lives life in freedom,and doesnt care about anything.                     And my birthday made me think a lot about childhood.When I turn 15,I wont sneak into grumpy neighbour's backyard and steal apples or flowers,bcuz nobody will say,let her,shes just a kid,bcuz I wont be a kid.And I wont be able to make fun of people on the street,I wont say HI! to every passanger,or follow him and ask Could you tell me where is Eiffel's tower located in here?(Im not from Paris,or France at all)And other random questions.Everybody will look at me and request from me to be a responsible,mature,educated 15-year old(What Im definitely not gonna be).

And I thought about how Im never gonna be 12 again,can you imagine that!?

Oh my gosh,...Im getting so old...

And know when I look at it,I am gonna sneak into neighbours backyard,and I AM gonna tease people on the street.And when I grow up,I feel like Im gonna leave my dreamland.And,I dont know whats gonna happen,so I'll enjoy my imagination now and next couple of years.(Altho once u have it,u have it til the end of ur life,that doesnt mean Im gonna die young right?)2 days ago I was laying on my bed,

and heard a weird noise that reminded me on a bee.And then,I imagined a HUGE dangerous fly with green wings and a big trunk,breaking my window,entering and trying to stab me,I cover myself with a book,but I remember thats its day and that Im awake and that Im imagining.

And then in the night week ago,I saw a flying ferrari,and a skeleton giant on the top of the evergreen tree,rocking itself.I asked my mother,does she still see those things,and she said:No,dear,I maybe used to,when I was little,but now I dont.But,she never believed in dragons,which is wrong,so she never saw these things.. :)(Oh,the flying ferrari was real ;)

If it was a spaceship,I'd truly believe,but a ferrari?For now its 75%

Only god knows how many times I wanted to jump in the grass and stay there,laying,worrying about nothing,just laying,and thinking-Life Is Worth Living.

Dear lord,why did u bring me to such a terrible place???

Why did you give me everything,but actually gave me nothing?

Why wasn't I born,somewhere where I can live my modest dreams???

Here,I can lay on the road,and think deeply,how my back hurts and how I'm gonna be hit by a car If I continue laying...

Its a hard life,I tell you...

Im gonna tell you things I like and dislike:

Spring breeze

The Sun

Trees

Pants

Fried Green Tomatoes

Vashti Bunyan

My girl 1

Popcorn

Granny's pie

Friends

My settlement

May

Wheat Fields

Alabama

Piano

The smell of spring

Tara Spencer-Nairn as Lou in New Waterford Girl

Christmas coca-cola commercials

All the coca-cola commercials

Rum Kasato
My piano
Deep sea(I wish I was a mermaid)

Things I dislike:

Boring poetry

Books about relationships

The school I now go to

One settlement in my town

The smell of my cousin's diaper

My mom's boss

Gossip Girl(and the cast XD,looks like Im the only one who gets it...bcuz this joke is..um...how do I say...STUPIDEST IN THE WORLD.

Boring people who make jokes like this and make people laugh at em(bosses usually)

Simple clothes

Girls who make fun of other girls

Boys who think that being friends with girls is gay.

Balcony with no flowers(something like mine,yuck...)

Evil kids

I also mentioned Huck Finn style.You know,all I ever dreamed of is to be wild,to run in the fields and be free to do whatever I want.I hate living in the city.I never dreamed of New York,or Hollywood.If you knew me in real,you'd never say that you're talking to person who started Wacky Style blog.At least my friends think so(I mean they never read my blog,but I also know that they dont know me at all)Im like a fearless mustang trapped in the cage(Im dead serious).My mother compared me with Idgie Threadgoode(Fried Green Tomatoes,its our fave family get-together movie),shes a female Huck Finn,-so am I.I hate school,and I hate rules,and I hate city,and I hate buildings.My life is Murphy's law
And I hate it,I was unlucky enough not to be born in Alabama,Louisiana,Texas and live as free as a bird.

I just wanna mention this:Next year,I imagine myself known,with lotta readers(true readers)and I invented this conversation: I enter the Internet cafe,somewhere in world.And I sit and start writing a new post for my already very known blog.Theres a girl next to me,thats on a familiar site,but I cant see quite well from where Im sitting.I move a little,and see-Shes reading my blog!Ok,heres that conversation:

Me:Hey,gal,is that Wacky Style you're readin'?
The Poor Gal I Attacked:Yeah...you read it too??
Me:Well...I,kinda write Wacky Style....
TPGIA:Yeah right!
Me:No,really I do.
TPGIA:Leave me alone,you FREAK!
And then I show her how I post the pictures and all....
And she says:Omg,its you!Im,like..your biggest fan!
Me:Yeah I know,I got lots of em....and she continues staring at me,like Im the God.No,it doesnt bother me at all,bcuz,I got fans...

(Yeah,dream,dream,Emily....)


And I just wanna say that I serously think that I should do some pictures!And now for real(Not making fake promises).I got inspiration(I just hope it lasts til tomorrow).You will finally see what I look like!I wont scare you I promise!(I dont have triple chin,large feet,and disgusting green pimples,so dont worry lol)Im thinking about my outfit..what could it be..I know!Oh,and I got an idea(you decide If it sucks or not)how do u imagine me?You can say it in the comment-or not,but you know,those types of things are usually very interesting(well to me,at least..)

I noticed that this post,isnt much funny or ironical like all the other,posts,well learn to live with it,Im not a jokester!I am a 12 year old girl with girl problems and life issues!How can you be so mean and think,this post aint so good???(Ok Im not really mad at you.I just wanna be a serious kid(never knew what it looks like)but I also dont have any problems and issues..yeah right(at least not girl ones)so,hope you enjoyed this ''the post down there is better than this one'' post :),oh and I really believe in aliens and I have a great imagination(I know,cuz I've been told,hope not a lie,huh?)Ok,Im gonna be scaning lots of new drawings and post em right 'ere(Im also gonna scan a collage with aliens.Until then,
                                                                      TOWANDAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

And here are new designs :

The Banjo gal!





 Boy pajama for this one---->

Heres the promised collage...(looks like I made a promise and didnt share it with you..(weird I know!)
I recommend zooming :) (In this case,when I have a collage with lots of written stuff,I say,If you wanna read whats on,save the picture and zoom it lil more)

Buh-bye

Grow up!We are SO not 6!

So,with the madness starting this summer.I remembered all the good days I've had there

and some bad(and there was A  LOT trust me)!I'll be back to the uniformity being accepted as

an only good thing,and Im gonna get more rude stares.You know,Im not asking for it.Its just how I dress

and I know what kind of impression I make.I watched a movie Burlesque yesterday(with queen plastics Cher,and Christina Aguilera),and now If anyone

calls me a hillbillie(and I hope he will because I'll use this incredible inuslt)''Yeah,at least we recognize cows''pointing at the person(of course).Ok,20 century nostalgia is back,and its bigger

than before,because(again)Im back to school,and it will remind me on technology,ships not being made of wood,thight stuff,polka dot baggy sweaters and pencil skirts not being fashionable and everyone-who-is-different-is-a-loserormity-.So I thought how world is actually full of

                                                                       Pink Ladies
                                                          (just in a different,even worse way)
                         and If there was really a club similar to Pink Ladies it would be called Fancy Bitches

                                                       Ever saw young teen gals,having fun like this??

 Nope,I havent.Teen fun of today is texting and net chatting even when you're in a same room!But,many get out,yeah...to text to their boyfriends on the fresh air!When I made a Halloween party,for my 3 (so not)friends.I thought we're gonna trick or treat.Or have fun inside.But all they did,was checking mail and facebook(on their phone).Yeah,I might be considered an old grumpy granny,or a 2 year old who wants to play games(I wish you saw my face now!)Grow up!Go on the net!We are so not 6 anymore(yeah,we're not but we're 12!),you're so madieval!Those were their words!

   Anyways,I am going to another school this year,and Im not gonna try to blend in.I know Im gonna make good friends there.While girls will probably have something against me...To tell you honestly-I am scared.You know,you never know what will happen,cuz everyone have stereotypes about new students.Well...what are ya gonna do.But Im also excited to see what'll happen.Its like Im talking about another person's life,like I cant wait what SHE'LL do in new school,when Its actually me.You know,I've never been this excited...and to show you how excited I am-Im gonna eat a raw potato on the last day of august(also known as the August The Last).Yeah,Im overflowing with excitement!And I just wanna go there!

Cant wait!(In case you dont get it-I am KIDDING,but you DO get it.)

And I just wanna say something that is not VERY related to my previous paragraf,but it is kinda..

Whats up with Bieber-mania.What is so great about him that girls like?I really dont get it..his songs arent that great,and now Its not about taste,do they feel something when they listen to it?Some nostalgia,sadness,happiness,childhood memory.well.theres not emotion..just girl-boy song.

And with this,we're back to unformity.I shouldnt discuss this..I should forget about them...let them live their lives.But Its so shocking.It annoys me..everytime school starts over and over.I mean they think they're so cool,that they were laughing at me when I put a cold bottle of water on my head on very hot day..I mean COME ON!Ok I gotta stop this..in the end..I'll end up in a corner rocking myself like a lunetic..

(Excuse me,I just gotta yell for a moment)

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

(Im okay)

And I came back to add 3 most beautiful songs

This is my taste.And when it comes to music,its not a lot quirky..
But,of course for my classmates its''OMG what are you listening to,you are SO WEIRD!
No...undear friends-YOU ARE!
Hit IT VAShTI!


And this is how a fashion blog,turns into a hullabaloo!

Ok,I'll show you what my nostalgia looks like,and what is still reminding me...on the past century today.(I am 12.Im not hiding my identity like an 50 year old woman,but you dont know what it feels,when you wanna live in the time,when you werent even born!)Or maybe you do,...(but for that you'd need to be 3 to 15).

Marylin Monroe,of course.









Olivia Newton-John as Sandy Olsson in Grease,
from super cute to super hot
                                                                                             
                                               

                        Arent these gorgeous??What??Are we sharing the same opinion...Oh..I suppose not....

                           Something I cant live without(actually I can,but it sounds dramatic when I say it like
                                      this)  candy,chocolate,cute bedrooms....and chocolate again!

And If you're asking,whats reminding me,on the past century today??

Well,watch TV,read old magazines,see old pictures,or get into ur mom's and dad's clothes from the  80's.I dont even need to add pictures so u know what remained.

Answer is:nothing.But theres always a memory(which I dont have)....

And my(finally made up m mind)postly soundtrack:

P.S.Passangers,and dear followers(and there isnt many) plz comment my blog,so I see that somebody was here,and check the posts down there,and I dont know why Im reminding you to check the posts down there,bcuz you're gonna do it anyway.

Thank you!

Btw,the pictures of me and my precious clothing,are gonna be posted soon.I promise!And you're dying to see them(Yeah right..)

And just something else:I dont know If its me,but when you comment can you tell me If you saw the posts down there.Im just curious...do they show up when you read my blog.Just asking you to do it.no irony or anything like that.So...can you see the posts,or this is the only one?

Cant wait to post outfits!And then,my blog will be similar to other fashion bloggers...(unfortunately).
But you know,If I wrote about fashion all the time people would be really bored.I mean..c'mon..
who wants to hear about catwalk and collections all the time???

Gonna be a grumpy old granny

You know lately I thought about quiting blogging.Its because I'm not impressed with it.
I'd like to stare at my blog for hours and hours and just think how beautiful he is,and how many
good words and images he has.....When you're impressed,then,your readers are gonna be impressed too.
I see,that people like to see bloggers dress.To show them their clothes,their style(also blogger will say where he bought it,so its a reason more).I could do that...But my brain just blocks and I got nothing to wear...Especially now,when its summer,and when I'm planning to spend the whole day out,with friends,wearing flappy dresses(I never wear dresses)or running in the weath fields and hanging out with bugs.Instead I spend my whole day on computer,drawing,in my old dirty shorts and an old straped tee.
And say how my summer went well....You know when I get the famous haircut,I've been boring my mom for months,and when the school starts...I'm not gonna go in my old dirty shorts and old straped tee...Until then....I can only hope that I'll gain some more than 4 readers( I got 10readers...woo-hoo).....
But even If I post my pictures on here,depends how interesting they're gonna be...cuz some people cant afford a lot of stuff-and I CAN NOT buy on Ebay(I quote my dad)...But lemme say something
I dont wear:

1. Dresses,cant climb,cant run,cant sit the way I usually do.
2. Skirts,cant climb,cant ru.....Oh you heard that..................
3. Leggings,too thight,too weird....................
4. I heart tees,I dont wanna be like everyone else,right??
5. Thight jeans,own 3,wear the baggiest thight 1.
6. Heels,Im not 22.

     And what do I wear.???

1. 80's jeans,baggy ones..
2. Ripped jeans....
3. Knee socks,colorful and striped usually...
4. Doubled tees...
5. Lots of layers.
6. Converse sneakers,high and short.
7. Spencer shoes,which I havent bought yet...
8. Bracelets,(leather one with pink skulls,EXIT festival bracelet,fiery red,Emly,bracelet,2 friendship bracelets bought in Greece.

My clothes are practical,because I was always restless and lively.So I planned styles that Im gonna wear thru my whole life:(I'll start from this age,because my mom used to dress me when I was little,alotho It wasnt very bad,but I always looked like a boy):

12 yrs to 15-(If the apocalipse doesnt happen)Others said I still look like a boy.....well..cant do much about it....That isnt so bad tho,instead of others(guys) considering me as a bitch,they actually get along with me....considering me a great person.

16-20 Im gonna wear a dress or two.And I might get a short haircut.But Im gonna be more elegant,and still refusing to wear heels,or flats.Only converse and spencer shoes.

20-25.If I dont get fat,or ugly,Im gonna wear mini skirts,with thrifted pantyhose and hippie hand painted long shirts with a hippie headband.

25-30.Same,but more serious,I'll probably achieve that intelectuall,adult look I think I'll never have(thinking 'bout my clothes,not brain,c'mon that would be a big insult,even for me)

31-39 Preparing for my granny years that start with 40's.Pink polka dots,deep collar dresses,pearls,fake teeth(for all the candy I ate) and black flats I spent hours polishing,so the neighbour I 've been liking for a long time notices me...Oh, dont forget the big(fake)Chanel purse. Also,I will scare teenagers in my neighbourhood,with stories like..When I was your age....I walked ten miles to get some education,and you sit here,when you ought to be in school(that'll be my special activity on sunday o_O)

40-45 You read this above.I'll probably be idle,and choosing a peach for an hour or so..

1998-2038(Not BEING SERIOUS!)but R.I.P. She died in deep anility.....

But I will turn into a zombie vampire and then wear a huge red collar,a black cape,and a black floral skirt to bring a little happiness...

Oh and heres my(not daily,not weekly,not monthly)soundtrack:

Later,Im gonna do pictures.Today Im going to my cousin's home,so If shes there,reason more to take a picture.Also,not taking pictures is a proof of summer lazinesss...........Going to school for 9 months and a break of 3 months isnt exatcly a lot!(well in those 9 months,dont count the spring break,winter break,(not gonna write the fall break,bc it lasts 2 days.)and minor(major)teacher strike).
P.S. Could you comment?It kinda gives an illusion that somebody was here..

How do I call this post????

I had no inspiraton for designs,so I made a collage.

And I really like it,because this ''Pink Lawn''smells gross.Like someone really cut someone's arm.It probably has to do something with old-enough-to-turn-your-lipse-into-a-stone- lipstick.And the Jummy thing that I cant throw outta my head.I even put a Hipster in there,and Im surprised how wanting to be a hippie changed my view on things.(Like what???Well.....like.....well,I know,but I cant remember right now.....ask me later.....)

Before I ran out of inspiration I drew these:

How a bussines woman outfit can look stylish.                               

You know how plain and boring they are??

So I added something modern in this,and its perfect! : )    Well,this is just scary                

A Vampyre story,a pc game created by Bill Tiller

Composed by Perdo Macedo Camacho,hes,awesome.

Click to play and check the rest of the blog.Please dont watch the videos that appear during the song.if you do you'll gona ruin a nice atmosphere. :)

This only 2 out of 31 songs,and they're all truly beautiful.

Click play and check the rest of the blog.It kinda creates a nice atmosphere.Well it depends which song you play,but anyways they're both beautiful.And they are both soft and slow(I recommend this 2. one).Oh and comment my designs,they are the reason why I started blogging... :)

    

Tim Walker's

 All of these designs up are old.When I still did didnt start CrazyKidStyle

I thought that I should design elegant stuff,and my mother said that only elegant stuff

are high fashion.

BOOOO!So not like that!I decided to follow my own style!(Yeah,like,she wears patched skirts and striped tops and floral bracelets and 60's leggings,some Lennons and a guitar bag instead of a real purse=(and I wear blue jeans and an ordinary t-shirt)But She Is So My Style!o_O

These are clothespins on her shoulders. 
And the model is Rachel McAdams,look how
I tried to draw this to look like her!       

                                                                                     Tim Walker's again

And more Tim Walker .......................................................................................................................................................

You know,I think that no matter what I write,my blog(to me)looks empty.Dunno why.Maybe its me

cuz Im sick of seeing these posts every day(and it gets annoying)or it really IS EMPTY!.Im not gonna post any more posts.I gotta improve this.And,tell me that Im wrong.Because,I wishhhh...I am!


Anyways I'd really like someone to come.And invite me to be on TV.
You know many bloggers end up there,known...End up famous....
And,this age thing could actually help me.I mean how many 12 year olds
do you know that blog or draw fashion designs.You know,when your generation is the dumbest one,you gotta be a fool to try to blend in.Standing out its much better and someone can notice you,well no-one really noticed me...but I am working on it.If I dont end up known,I'll probably go join hippies,and smoke joint to end my misery.......(I just hope my irony wont turn into seriousness).......Ok,moving on....I thought to send a mail to Liz Blair,or even Grazia fashion magazine,and I still think thats a good idea...In a month I'll see how everything turns out.Until then,I'll be ''improving this'',drawing,thinking about great problems in world,and why I cant buy on ebay.... Oh and with fall and (my 13th birthday)just around the corner.I wish Im dead right now.Im planning an escape plan,for Neverland,because I wont be 13 then,and there will be no school,and I'll hang out with Peter Pan and Tinkerbell and the lost boys,and I'll have a BFF(literally).When(If)I turn 13 I will officialy become a teenager,and I dont want that to happen.Its like 100 of steps closer to being an adult.And trust me Its stressful enough to go to school.Now I have to ''celebrate''my 13th birthday!Give me a Break!                         
 AnYwAyS,CyA GuYs.....



                                                                                                        Emily M.

  (Oh this is not me,If I post my picture,It would be a tomboy looking lil gal eating a HUGE chocolate,

   or screaming like an Indian with painted face,or torturing my dad's guitar in a blue polka sweater  and a yellow patched dress).

During my lonelyness,which was caused by being different from other dummos in my school

(smarter,dressed another way,fun and full of imagination)in their case I was(dumb,weird and boring)

I created an imaginary friend,my pal Murvin.He lived behind my bed.I can discribe him best as a lepricon.Yeah,he was there to bring me luck-finding friends,when I had a suspicion that problem was in me(and it wasnt).I think hes a result of my weird imagination(because when someone hides something I usually think that he has some heads hidden,or parts of body)but lots of read fairytales,when I think that some day my griffin will come,and take me somewhere,like Hogwarts,or castle,like Im the lost daughter of queen and king of Hardtofindia.And,you ask whats Hardtofindia???Well,its just an ordinary kingdom...hidden in a forest.But you obviously figured by now...and I dont know why Im saying this,but-It Is Hard To Find!(I mean,arent they all....)

It was never like this: More like this:

But evil or not,its a mental

issue,but kids get over it.
You know once in a while,everyone feels lonely,

(except those poor fellows with 10 brothers and sister)

Hippies.Theres more than listening to pshyhedelic rock and smoking marijuana.

I wanna be a hippie when I grow up.Of course not cuz of the clothes they wear.Hipsters know how precious life is.Peace and Love,thats what we need.If hipsters rule the world.This would be a paradise.
But also mariju... would be legal.....:I

No-one ever told me that I look like a hippie,but theres probably a good reason for it-CUz I DoNT!
But it would be a compliment,even If someone tried to insult me.Also,when I told my mother,that I
wanna be a hippie,she said-but gal,they smoke joint!Dear god....you have rockers doing awful stuff,but,yet,you and dad wanted to be like them!Its harsh how people always come up with bad things first.I'm not gonna get a tattoo when I turn 14,run away from home,considering myself an adult,or join a local gang...(But a tattoo would be nice.....ever thought of getting one...?)And you know,Its freaky,how (old)people think that boys(and girls)who have great grades,or donate stuff to a charity,or live with their parents,and always watch their language are perfection in every way,and(for some,that are even freakier)those guys(gals)are -An Incredible Opportunity To Get Married-.
Also these people are actually good,but they are not the perfect example(like my grandfather calls it)
and If I told him that I wanna be a hippie,he will be asking questions,like Why do you always have to be different?and Do you wanna die young?And If I WOULD actually join the hippies,he would never speak to me til the end of his life....

They travelled together,they were hanging out together.Its FREEDOM!And independence!

I was on a seaside and I bought a rock that''brings''freedom.

Who knows where will that enchanted stone take me...

Who are these people???I want to meet em.I want to be their friend.I want to travel with them.If anyone knows them.He needs to tell them that there is a 12 year old girl.Who wants to be a hipster!

They wanted something new,they wanted to change the world.I'm sick of all the killing.

I'd like to build the world a home
and furnish it with love
Grow apple trees,and honey bees
And snow white turtle doves

I'd like to teach the world to sing(sing with me)
In perfect harmony
I'd like to hold it in my arms and keep it company

I'd like to see the world for once.
Standing hand in haaand,
And hear them echo thru the hills,
In peace thruout the laaaaand...

This is a song from an old coca-cola commercial.And it fits into a hippie thing.Because many people,united on that hill are singing about one thing.Like one voice...No-one is naked and there is no killing.Just peace...and love..



They look so cool like this.Altho Patrick looks like Ozzy Osbourne(just without moustache).....Anyways the jellyfishes made the infinity sign in the air,which means that Hippies are forever.Hipsters will never extinct.

Even Squidward got into the hippie thing with them..

FLOWER POWER,PEACE,LOVE.

A true hippie,forever....

Hippies actually worry.They want all people to be happy,to sing....

Im such a free spirit,and I dont want

I wanna trave to tell anyone what Im gonna do,where Im gonna go...

I wanna fly!!!!!!!!!! all over the world!!!

I wanna live in a forest...

I wanna be a hippie!

And,now,when I put it this way.

I AM a hippie :)

Older designs and a stupid explanation.

Is same as you see it.

I love,like and adore this one!

This is one of my favorites!

It is actually very easy to make this t'shirt with holes.You just buy an ordinary white(If in color better)baggy tee.You take the scissors,you take the part and wrinkle it a bit,and cut.Cut it everywhere,and wear a tight tee underneath.It will be awesome.But forget the fish net part,you'll never gonna make that!

I think that this looks like an outfit that people in old Greece wore.But a lot modernized.

And I love this foral dress too.

Hearts,andcards.Obvious?Pretty much!

Unless you're blind.And If u were u wouldn't be reading this.(Oh shut up!)

These shoes are wooden!
Now why do I wanna be a fashion designer?Well,simple,I wanna show my style to the world,and I want people to except it as a label.Ever since I found out about my arms,I draw.From the monster-shaped human figures with no neck,bald or with two long braids peaking from the top of the head, to what I draw now.I just love drawing!Whenever Im bored I draw,its an excuse not to study,because Im not really interested in schoolwork.And I love fashion,I love colorful things,and I love to be myself.And thats what fashion is all about!But Im not a fashion freak.I'd rather go outside play with friends,or climb trees.But when you need to survive in this cruel,unfriendly world,you gotta do something,and If you wanna be happy,you gotta do something you love.I also go to music school,playing piano,but singing is my thing,and If I choose music,Im gonna be an opera singer,and who likes opera???Snobs?Royals?Yeah,maybe....but I dont want to.So fashion is my thing,and Im gonna succeed!(Wish me luck! And,read my blog,your're gonna help that way! :)