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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2005-02-10 - 7:46 p.m.
hickies, my period and Jesus
Finally started my stupid period. Yaaay. It hurts so bad and I hate it so much, but at least I'm not pregnant and at least my hormone hell has abated.
I just came home from the Stations of the Cross at the Catholic Student Center. It was lovely. What's even better is that I don't think anyone saw the "love bruises" on my neck. That's super good. I love hickies, don't get me wrong. I think they're incredibly romantic. It's like a temporary tattoo that lets me proclaim to the whole world that I love Jason and he loves me. They just aren't very appropriate in a church. I am a very silly, naughty girl, and while I remain confident that Jesus forgives me, I worry that some of his followers do not.
The last thing I wrote before this thing. The next thing I wrote after this.
