May 23, 2017

Ya Know, Whatever

It's basically summer at this point in the year. It's warm enough, school is almost over, my dance recital was last Saturday, and I'm leaving for summer camp in less than a week.
I think that really does make it summer.
Recital day was great, a little crazy and stressful, but my best friend got to come to one of my shows and that was amazing. I have been wanting her to come to one since I started dance, and I guess this was the year.
It's weird to think that I won't have dance in the evenings again until September.
My drawing motivation has abandoned me. I hope it comes back soon, I miss it. I've been writing some, but not on any of the projects that I need to finish. I promise I haven't abandoned Nameless, I just have other things I'm writing. Most of it is stuff about my Danger Days OCs. All of it, really. If for some reason someone wants to read it, just ask.
I'm really writing this post to tell you that I may not post anything until June fourth or fifth. I won't be home or with internet access. I'll probably do a post about camp when I get back.
Until later,

May 11, 2017

Kittens! (or really just Mint)

Do you, by chance, want to look at fifty pictures of my cat in various positions? If so, you have come to the right post. Welcome.
This post is dedicated to my wonderful cat Mint, who likes to sleep on things.

JUST LOOK AT THIS CUTIE SLEEPING ON MY ESSAY!! I have a lot of good pictures, considering how much she hates the camera. Seriously. She despises having her picture taken.

Selfie faceee! Or resentful glare at the camera, whichever you prefer.

"Leave me alone."

"You're not going to, are you?"
Yes, she is sleeping in a flowerbox. If you look you can see Amber in the one behind her. It's like, her favorite bed. 

Just look at Amber, being so photogenic. (and also my backyard. It's wonderfully green.)

Mint offers you a car and a garbage can.

Cute sleepy Mint! Go!
Light flare.



With my leg.

This is my phone background.

On my coloring sheet while I was trying to color it. But she was too cute!!

Not-so-sleepy-Mint on my Dad's car.


"u woke me up. rly?"

"Hello to you too."

Amber, guest starring Ali's legs. She so sweet and cuddly and ahhhhhhhh!

Amber likes the stuffed animal couch. She fits right in.


 This is my Grandmother's cat, Harper. He's about a year old, as opposed to Mint and Amber, who are three years old.

 And to wrap up this post, my friend Stephanie's cat, Happy. Happy is very happy in general and I think she likes me.

Do you love cats as much as I do??
      -Evy (I've had enough images for one post.)

May 5, 2017

Birthday Gifts and Fanart

There seem to be a lot of birthdays in April. Patrick Stump, Thomas Jefferson, Beverly Cleary, my cousin Charlie and my friend Carolyn. (Emma @ Drawn To Writing said her birthday was today. It's not April anymore, but birthday shoutout to her)
This is probably why I ended up drawing two birthday cards, one for Charlie and one for Carolyn. I did not draw Thomas Jefferson a birthday card. I just know he was born in April.
I've drawn other stuff too, but only finished about half of it.
This is birthday card one, for Charlie. This little kitten's name is Awkward Paws, because if you look too hard at the drawing, they kind of are. Anyway he's a Siamese cutie. I'm very proud of the sock feet in the background.

Birthday card two was given to Carolyn yesterday, and I realize now that I forgot to get a picture of it. Way to think ahead, Evy.

Drawing three! Smoke Sky and Glitter. Tiny text at the top, I don't know if you can read it, but it says "yeah, she's always like this." Referring to both characters.
The stuff falling from Glitter's hand is, indeed, glitter, and not blood or something poisonous. She named herself Glitter for a reason.
Smoke Sky's face of concern. "Are you sure that stuff is safe? It looks radioactive."

Warriors fanart. This is the warrior ceremony for my OC, Stonekit, or Stoneflower as he is now known. He is the brown cat standing on the rock. I made him back in... 2012? I think? and got really attached to him.The silvery cat on the cloud is a friend's OC, his adoptive older sister who was killed in a fight. Poor Stoneflower still misses her.

This is Celia from Caught Outside. Her shoulder was so hard to draw. I erased that arm so many times before I finally decided that this was good enough. I love her eyes and hair.
Last complete drawing. I shaded this instead of coloring it, which is a bit weird for me but whatever. I like the wings.

I am only showing this because I found it in my sketchbook and have no recollection whatsoever of drawing it. It's my style, but I don't remember making it. Ever. Maybe I'll finish it for Christmas in like, eight months.

That's it! I meant to get this up a little earlier today, but I got busy and didn't get around to it until now. (read: I watched Dan and Phil play Sims 4 for two hours. It was sorta on my to-do list, but?)

May 2, 2017

Just Little Things (9 random facts about me)

So, I stumbled across this post in my drafts. I was writing it around last dance recital, and I decided to finish, edit and post it. I have added some stuff in italics that wasn't part of the original post.
I still plan to post that art on Friday. Stick around for that.
Here ya go:

DRESS REHEARSAL WEEK HASN'T STOPPED ME YET! I have rehearsals tonight but at least I don't need my costumes. 
This is pretty much exactly what the title says it is. I just want to share some of these things.


I LOVE TUTUS!!!!!!!!!! No amount of exclamation points will ever emphasize that enough. Unfortunately, this is the extent of my tutu collection:
Not such a great picture, but it was the best lighting I could get. It looks way better on an actual person.
*sighs* It's the only one I've ever had. I WANNA TUTU!! *sobs* Maybe someday...


My two favorite bands at the moment are Imagine Dragons and Fall Out Boy. Both are rock bands, but with very different styles. Both wrote songs that I loved before I even knew there names. The songs are It's Time by Imagine Dragons and My Songs Know What You Did In The Dark by Fall Out Boy. (What is up with that title though?? I mean come on.)
Adding to the list of favorite bands: My Chemical Romance, Green Day, Black Veil Brides, Panic! at the Disco, I could go on and on. THEY'RE ALL SO GOOD AAAAAAH! 
Also, have any of you heard Fall Out Boy's new song, Young And Menace??? If not go listen to it, it's great. The video is weird, just warning you. Not really bad, just kinda creepy. It makes me uncomfortable.
Another also: Thunder by Imagine Dragons. This is the end of my rant about bands.


I am a teenager. In the younger half of the teenage years, but it still counts.
Now you know. :)


I have never actually read the text of The Sorcerers Stone (it's the first Harry Potter book). I listened to the audiobook when I was about six, and many times since then, but I have never actually read it. Perhaps I will someday.


I collect critters. Not any specific kind, but my bookshelf is covered in them. I have dragons, Littlest Pet Shops, and a kitty that Charlie gave me for Christmas. I also have a ton of stuffed critters too, a whole shoe organizer full. It is the best way to store them, and actually works well.


I'm an introvert. For some reason this seems to confuse/surprise people. I told my friend Sam once and her reply was, "But you don't hate people?" No, I don't hate people, but crowds and strangers make me really uncomfortable. My choice of superpower might be invisibility, so I can exist without worrying that someone is judging me.


I love performing, to an extent. There's almost nothing more amazing than having the audience cheer mid-dance because you did something cool. Kick lines tend to do that to audiences. For anything other than dance, though, I suffer from horrible stage fright. Dance rarely bothers me. Except maybe Singing In The Rain. That was pretty bad. Bad, bad, memories.
Solos are also hard. I had one that was about eight counts long in our last recital, and it was hard not to panic in the wings. I wasn't even the only one on stage, just the only one dancing. I didn't trip or anything, so that was good. In other words: I'm okay on stage as long as I'm not the only one potentially looking stupid.


When I was little, I decided that I was going to be a famous singer. Now my opinion is that I really can't sing, but maybe that's because of my music tastes. Most of the stuff I listen to is sung by 20-30 year old men. If it was more suited to my voice, I might sing it. Maybe. But definitely not solo.
I wrote a song about my My Little Ponies running away one time. I still remember most of the words, and for me being seven years old at the time, it had a pretty good tune and stuff. I performed it for my family and I was super nervous but I seem to remember they liked it. My current poetry sucks. I cannot write songs to save my life. 


Guess my favorite princess. Take a wild guess. Here's a hint: She's a redhead, born royal. It's not Anna or Elsa.
ARIEL! I'm not exactly sure why I like her so much. Maybe because she's a mermaid who sings. I want to draw fanart of her, but I can't seem to translate her hair into my own style. Keep trying I guess.

So that's it! You now know nine more things about me.
Until Friday,