Has everyone heard the news?  It's fantastic! Thats right folks, I found my Polly Pockets.

I thought I had given them away (and I had given away or lost a few sets and pieces) but while I was cleaning out storage bins, lo! There they were! A whole bag of 'em.

Let's check in on Pollyville, shall we?


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So I'm trying to write/draw a series of comics about some books in historical settings.  The problem is finding references for period clothing.  I mean, I have a hard enough time drawing guys without worrying about if their suit is appropriate to their class and income level.  AND THEN there's the problem of men who are stated in the book to dress ( Read more... )

So I'm sitting here, unemployed and directionless, and I've discovered something about myself--I've always been this way.  Indecisive, that is.  I don't know whether it's this urge to do everything, or a fear of picking something, but I have such a hard time picking a track and sticking to it.

I didn't know what I wanted to be when I grew up any ( Read more... )

Cover letters are the best and worst part of the resume process.  They give more personality to your resume, giving you a leg up if you do well--or a leg down if you don't.  My problem is always trying to figure out how not to sound needy/pompus/pushy/dumb as bricks, not to mention the problem of sounding completely generic.  Here's a conversation ( Read more... )

So I was in Iran because my parents wanted to join the protest, though for some reason Iran was a British colony yet the protests were over the election that just happened.  Then it turned out the protest was a game of dodgeball.

After I got out for failing to make a catch, I wondered off trying to find the car--I'm not sure if it was a rental or ( Read more... )

 I got my money back! props to Sony customer service and my bank--yes you got me into this, but you got me out pretty quickly and politely.  I shall now reorder the reader I wanted over the damn phone because I'm not doing that website again.

So graduation went off without a highschoolesque hitch, that's a HUGE load off my mind I can't even tell you.  I was very worried I'd fuck up the ceremony like in HS, and it was freaking me out.  Sort of a "if you fuck up somthing this easy, you might as well give up on life" kind of freak out, but everything went smooth so it was nice to know I  ( Read more... )

 everything's so up in the air right now.  I know I've gotta get out of Sacramento for my sanity's sake, but I dont know what next.  I could probably move to the Bay, but there are other places I could try too, and then what?  I still need to find a job, or graduate scchool, something...I don't know, something...

So I'm thinking about joining a gym (That sound you hear? it's former roomie laughing at me all the way from Oakland ( Read more... )

 Okay at the end of this washload I will have collected every sock I could find in the house.

NOW!  Now we shall see how many have escaped, and how many will be reunited from their long lost mates.

I also realized that I have a fuckton of underwear, a lot of which needs to go.