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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2005-02-12 - 1:37 p.m.
my novel sucks
You know my novel? It's not coming along so good because I have writer's block the size of... something really big. Goddammit- I can't even come up with a decent metaphor for how big my writer's block is. Last night I had a dream where I let someone else read it and the response was horrible. I was told it was stupid and had no plot and made no sense. I don't even know who the person telling me this was, but it made me sad.
Speaking of which I feel kinda low again. I've decided I really don't wanna go anywhere today. Unless it's to be with Jason. Good God I miss him so much. I am hurt and weird. Whatever. And I have a nagging sense that I will get nothing done this weekend. Hurrah.
The last thing I wrote before this thing. The next thing I wrote after this.
