That would be me. You know- rladyofpunk or Emma or whatever. I drew that. In class. Because I have no attention span.
New Skool (you know, the stuff I'm writing now?)
Old Skool (archivey-goodness)
And now for some random Delerium:
Hey, guess what! I'm sporadically working on a novel! I think it's cool, but be warned- it's not spell checked (my dictonary keeps being broken) and when I transfered it from word processing to the blog a lot of the spacing got jacked up. Bear with it and read anyway... unless you're offended by sex, drugs and rock n' roll. If you are, FLEE NOW! If not here are the links:
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
And this is what Matt Groening (the infallible creator of the Simpsons) recomends for getting by in college:
And since I'm just posting inane stuff at this point, here's my kitty licking her own butt.
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2005-01-02 - 4:34 p.m.
man-hood ceremony
My ex is having a "manhood ceremony" today. It will involve head shaving and "freebird" air guitar solos. I had originally intended to go, thinking it might be pleasant for both of us, but then he tracked my sister and me down while we were having lunch at Rivendell. He had originally wanted to talk to Ellen, but when he couldn't find her he went by my place. Jason was there, making for an awkward door-opening. Jason told Jon that we were at the resturant, and so he found us there. I think he had intended to be nice when he arrived, but seeing Jason made him jealous, so he treated me like shit and ruined my lunch with my sister. He was (as usual) a complete attention whore. When he first arrived back in town I felt sorry for him and wanted to hang out in a "just friends" way. Now, I'm trying to avoid him at all costs. Jason is mad about the way that even in his presence Jon refers to him as "that guy" and sometimes as "that guy who gave emma mono." I know everyone who knows him thinks of Jason as a gentle giant- a quiet intellectual who wouldn't hurt a fly- but when his honor is insulted like that.... he probably wouldn't really smack Jon, but he sure makes a face like he would.
So that's my drama du jeur.
The last thing I wrote before this thing. The next thing I wrote after this.
