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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2005-02-20 - 9:35 p.m.
Asprin and replacement bodies
So the asprin bottle says not to take it if one consmes more than 3 alcoholic beverages a day... that is so unspecific. Does that mean today? Yesterday? Everyday? Because today no and everyday no, but what about like 3 times a week? Am I going to lose my liver to comined painkiller and alcohol use? And wait- why do I care? There's no way my liver can crap out before my lungs anyway. It's like worrying about a transmission job when you know you need a new engine so why not get a new car? Only the New Bruanfuls Honda/Mazda/Toyota dealership doesn't carry used bodies, and if they did they would be Japanese. At least they were able to hook me up with my 626, but really, I want a replacement body!
The last thing I wrote before this thing. The next thing I wrote after this.
