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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2005-02-24 - 10:01 p.m.
colege-girl survival guide
College-girl guide to life. Vol. 1, chapter 1.:
The surest sign that something needs to be done is the awarness that it should probably be done combined with an inability to remember the last time it was done. Example: I just looked in the mirror and observed that my hair looked a bit greasy. I started to ask myself if I had washed it the yesterday... or the day before... but no, I couldn't remember the last time I did. Thus, it needs to be done, and badly. Like NOW.
This theory is also applicable to dishes, laundry, and everything else on earth that can be dirtied.
The last thing I wrote before this thing. The next thing I wrote after this.
