I don't know how I lived so long without an MP3 player. I bought one earlier this week, and I've been loving it. A couple days ago, at work, I wasn't in the best of moods. On my break, I went outside, sat on the bench, and listened to "This is just a Modern Rock Song" by Belle & Sebastian. It was gray and chilly outside, and I had the volume up ( Read more... )

( I'd play these videos at night )

I've had a few good days in a row recently, which is a nice change of pace. It's very, very strange to feel yourself growing up, becoming a responsible adult. My room is always clean, my cat box is always clean, money is spent on essential things, and is no longer thrown about on useless items, aside from a weekly trip to a comic book store where ( Read more... )

( Page 6 Pencils, Pages 1 and 2 inked )

but not often, there are these quiet nights where I don't really talk to anyone. I'm comfortable in a pair of jeans that are now way to big for me, my long-sleeved t-shirt feels good. I read some comic books that were light and didn't take much out of me. 100 Bullets has become so fucking tragic I'm taking a break from it. It's like watching a car- ( Read more... )

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So, I was thinking, just as a writing exercise, to write some Thundercats fanfics. Nothing like this video, of course. But it's a dream of mine to write Thundercats one day the way it should be written.

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Hmmm, let's see. I've re-read a lot of this lj lately, and I see that it's very lightweight compared to how it used to be. Not that it's exactly a bad thing. It's just weird because, before, I didn't care who knew what about me. Now, I've got it all shut in except to a few people ( Read more... )