My Art On Paint

Drew it all on paint. I don't really know what it is...but I thought it was pretty cool.

New Members

Here's my rabbits new kits, born April 13th! There all brokens, I believe. Possibly a castor in there. The brokes are either broken blues or opals. I think there's one of each.

Jungle - 2

Jungle - 1

6 Days...

Six days. Six days until my rabbit gives birth. Six days until my mother's birthday. Six days until April the 13th. Six days...six days...

Nerves & Easter

They're so easy to get on. A lot of things get on mine, for some reason. A LOT of things -- some say that the things that get on my nerves are ridiculous, and honestly, that offends me. It's not ridiculous to me. You can't always look through your own eyes.

This post aint all about nerves, though! The title's Nerves & Easter right?

Easter, the day Jesus rose again. Three days before is Good Friday, the day they crusified him. Jesus is amazin', no doubt. I remember when I was little I'd say "I was there on the day he rose again!" but really I meant that I had experienced Easter before in my life. I looked at things differently back then. Still do now.

A Pic

Here's a picture I drew on Paint! I've had a lot of practice - I've made over 300 pages of comics. :D

10 Things I Don't Understand

My older brother made one of these lists on his blog, and so did my little sister, so, I figure it's my turn to follow their tracks and make one too.

They aren't in order from most not-understood to least not-understood. (If that makes sense...)


I don't understand...

1. How sound travels under water.
2. What good purpose misquitos serve in our world.
3. Why my 12-year-old friend is much taller than me when I'm 2 years older than her.
4. Why I'm labeled as a "quiet girl" at school.
5. Why some people think they know everything.
6. Why my friends think I'm the girl that knows nothing about anything.
7. Why people think I can't handle things that I can.
8. Why every horse I've gotten was wild and unbroken.
9. How my cat's meowing can possibly be as loud as it is.
10. And finally, why girls can't have short hair and guys can.

A Day At The Beach

No, not the real beach, sadly. "Miller Beach" as some have called it. Really it's just a sandy clearing by a lake at the Miller house. Sure it's not a luxurious, beautiful, relaxing beach by the big blue with the soothing sounds of waves crashing against the shore, but hey, I got some sun. And that's really all I wanted. Watched clouds go by, took random pictures, ate some Hardee's and a bit of fried ocra, and it was all right. Maybe we'll get to actually go to the beach soon for real.

Return

Please ignore all of the other Honey's Hive blogs. I got scrambled for a while with the whole blog thing...I kept forgetting passwords, making more blogs, forgetting passwords, making more...all that. But, now I've recovered this blog's password, and I'll be keeping this one. Hopefully this one will be a little more successful.

~ Honey