I completely forgot about this thing and decided I might start updating again ( Read more... )

( in memory of John Stephen Reece )

Come on, lady.
This is the quietest public place you're going to find in a city, this is as good as it gets.
You knew there were going to be other people here and you knew at least one of them was going to be annoying.
Today, it's me. Go read your Diana Gabaldon at home.

No! Rest assured, only people who create bland figure studies in long dead styles are true artists ( Read more... )

I have been taking a notebook with me wherever I go, and instead of staring off into space as I normally would, I write down what I see in small little lines ( Read more... )

Now that nobody ever reads this thing, I can talk to myself without offending someone ( Read more... )

sucks.

Internet memo to self ( Read more... )

I wish

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