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 - 7:11 a.m.
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Had one of my "episodes" last night, what with the sobbing and the throwing shit and telling Jason that I hate him and never want to see him again even as I know it's not true and don't mean it at all. Then he got mad and started to leave and I cried some more. Why the fuck am I like this? I hope I can keep it together in class today. I just feel like I'm gonna break apart into a million melodramatic pieces.
The last thing I wrote before this thing. The next thing I wrote after this.
