I can't believe I was able to remember the login info for this account.

I'm sure no one is left.

I've been a successful webcomic artist for 18 years now.

Many people have come and gone from my life.  It's been very sad.

Deep down I'm still the cringe loser who posted here before.  

Honestly, I don't have anything to say that I haven't already said someplace else on the net. I just wanted to see how much LJ had changed since last time and also if I still had my userinfo memorized. Clearly I do. Weeeeeeee!

Man, I haven't updated this in a hella long time, son. I wonder what happened to everyone. I wonder if anyone I know still uses this thing... All I have are more questions!

It's been so long that when i logged in it took me a second to figure out where the post button was now.

70 weeks and this is all you get?

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She goes outside, to chew on grass ( Read more... )

Sadie is driving me mad. I'm not going to play with you, it's a short drive. Be that as it may, she's spent the better part of two days now whining, and waiting for Mom to get home. I, apparently, need to be involved in every one of these preceedings. Now, when I thought we were at the peak of her paranoia, she has kicked it up another notch. ( Read more... )

You know... I never really liked watching The Crocodile Hunter, but I always liked Steve Irwin. He really seemed to love what he was doing. His death makes me a lot more sad than I thought... He just seemed like someone who would be around forever.

Alex stood there for a moment. Centauri was clearly displeased with him, but it didn’t matter really. It wasn’t too hot, and the trailer park was only a few miles away ( Read more... )

She is not the kind who loves one such as I
But in her I find my muse, my tragedy
If I cannot love her, then I will love longing
Until I am as one with the sickness of my heart