argh. I'm just...angry as hell. and not for any good reason!
I don't feel like writing, or gaming, or listening to music, or watching a movie. EVERYTHING is just getting on my nerves tonight.
I have totally lost forward momentum on the graphic novel.
this is fucking lame.

David.

I had wisdom teeth. They are now gone ( Read more... )

I'm watching alot of "making-of" type footage these days, pulling out all my favorite dvd's special features, hunting down behind-the-scenes webisodes on youtube, just kind of looking for advice and inspiration, as I'm knee-deep into my own shit right now, and looking for balast as the story threatens to get away from me. I've been digging into ( Read more... )

I've been longing, for some time now, for a mid-to-late 90's coffee shop alterna-pop revival in the music scene ( Read more... )

I'm working on a thing. 
It's pretty glorious. 
And I think there's an artist interested in working on it with me. 
He's pretty cool, has the same grievances with the genre that I do. 
We both think we can do much better.
yay team!

I'd love to turn this into a production diary. Talk about the project, make posts as we progress. show off examples of work ( Read more... )

Can't talk now. 
I'm baking cookies.

I know, right?

David.

Craving...interaction. Where is everyone? I am here. 
I'm avoiding work on the graphic novel. 
The task is daunting.
I am, at this moment...daunted. I'm daunted so epic right now. 
You don't even know.

David.

So today is a groovy day. I'm in a cosmic mood, and those usually go well for a few hours...feeling very connected and positive towards everything. sort of manic-y in it's nature I guess, and I may come back down off my high when I run out of hot sauce packets at lunch or something equally retarded. But I'm eating some kind of breakfast cassarole ( Read more... )

Today's pretty not-bad. Tried to be a wild and crazy guy last night, celebrate the fourth. Bought a six-pack. woo. goin' nuts up in the hizzy. Didn't finish it. Got about half-way through, got sleepy. Also, since quitting smoking...beer tastes like shit in an old shoe. What's with that? I have three beers left, and some people might be coming over ( Read more... )

carrion-birds. They feed on the dead. 
I am not myself.
have been altered.
unsettling developments.
not dead.
birds don't care.
they feed anyway.

they're eating me alive.