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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2005-02-01 - 10:11 a.m.
lame weather
The weather has an odd habit of making me its bitch. Like right now, it's cold and rainy, so I'm in a cold rainy mood. When it's nice I usually feel nice. Of course, the weather isn't all to blame- the fact that Jason's in a shitty mood doesn't really help.
Anyway, I'm skipping class. I just can't seem to drag myself there and I slept in anyway. Stupid attendence counting classes- if not for them I would do this more often. It's nice. Anyway, now I'm trying to decide if I should exert the effort to meet Casey and Denae or just sit around wallowing in myself.
The last thing I wrote before this thing. The next thing I wrote after this.
