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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2005-01-23 - 8:40 a.m.
jason love and money
Yay, I feel marginally less like puke right now! I may actually be well enough to go to class tomorrow (wait, am I happy about that?). And while we're on the subject of good news, Jason's financial aid check came in so he can pay back the money he owes me- wait, this calls for an Everclear interlude:
"Here is the money that I owe you
yeah so you can pay the bills
I'll give you more
when I get paid again
I hate the people who love to tell you
money is the root of all that kills
they have never been poor
they have never had the joy of a welfare Christmas."
And then it goes on to the part where he will buy me a new life. Jason sometimes plays the lotto with that hope in mind. Once he won 13 bucks on a scratch off and instead of using it for the million things he needs, he went to Half-Price-Books and got me a 13 dollar gift certificate. Now that's love.
The last thing I wrote before this thing. The next thing I wrote after this.
