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. border = 0> |
2005-01-12 - 7:52 p.m. Jason money Jason is being neurotic again. He sponsers a child in a third world country through the Children International (and another one through the Christian Childrens fund, but that's beside the point). He's really broke and they've told him he'll be cut off as a sponser if one more check bounces, so he's really stressed out. And my boy does not respond well to stress. Then again, neither do I, so who am I to judge? I just wish I could help him. Normally I can discreetly deposit into his account to keep him from being cut off, but I don't have the bling to help right now. He gets his financial aid check in less than a week, but he worries that it won't be soon enough. I tell him not to worry but he never listens. Instead he frets and then promises that when he DOES get his check he'll take me out to eat the most fancy and delicious Chinese food i've ever had. And now "Swallowed" by Bush is on the radio. Speaking of songs that I'm embarassed to admit my pre-pubescent self adored... in retrospect this somg makes no sense. "In the middle of a world on a fish-hook see what I mean? no fucking sense. "piss on self esteem Nonsense, and yet so true... in that pre-pubescent kind of way. The last thing I wrote before this thing. The next thing I wrote after this.
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