An update and theatre news.
I still haven’t had the energy for drawing, which almost doesn’t matter since I also still don’t have a computer yet, but I do have some new fun toys and … Continue reading
And now a leetle story.
Some of you already know this. Sorry. Once upon a time, in a land called my apartment, I was looking at Twitter to see whether it was really interesting enough … Continue reading
Fear of falling? Or flinging? Something.
Mild trigger warning? It’s probably not an issue unless you’re reading blogs while on top of high buildings or ladders, so don’t do that. A friend was talking … Continue reading
Happy discount chocolate eve, everybody!
Sure, fine, I’m not getting laid tonight, but I won’t have to share this box of half-price Russell Stovers, either. Life is about checks and balances.
Literary grudge holders, unite!
Reposting an old drawing because I got into a passionate rant today about Edmund Pevensey and why HE SUCKS, because I take stories and candy seriously, y’all. All my love … Continue reading
I’ve lost all sense of time.
I know, it’s Saturday, but I worked many many hours today, which makes it sort of my Friday? Except I still have to be at work Monday. Anyway, more … Continue reading
Playing with dolls again.
I’m just miserably sick and exhausted and I have accomplished nothing so far this week besides dragging my pathetic ass to work and back and general cat care. So I … Continue reading
Week two, still with the thing!
Here, have a rerun cartoon. Teehee, evil wordplay. I’m adding another category, because ‘what’s making me happy this week’ is great, but not always indicative of how my life works, … Continue reading
Blessed is the match . . .
Today is International Holocaust Remembrance Day, so it’s surprisingly timely that I was planning to post Hannah Szenes (sometimes spelled Senesh) today. Hannah was a Hungarian born Jew from an … Continue reading
Look at me, doing a thing! Like with planning, even!
Of course it’s a super derivative thing, but shut up, I’m working overtime for the next month +, you gets what you gets. Or, you know, I lurve all of … Continue reading
Neurotic Owl 