okay, i forgot a few things ( Read more... )

mar slept in 'til 4 pm today. and things really suck. here we go again.

patient displayed eager creativity ( Read more... )

the imaginary darren, that is:

"No matter how much sugar you pour on those damned Wheaties, they'll never taste like Frosted Flakes."

mar also has this bit of haiku to contribute:
The Japanese voice
Clatters like machinery
And flows like water

lunch at king's buffet with parents.
saw a left coast punk mxpx shirt for four bucks at the second-hand

mar said to screw the mission statement because it was taking too long. so i'm just gonna do my job- which is to be her personal assistant ( Read more... )

everything appears to be working. pictures, friends, etc.

i'll consult with mar (erm, i mean, the artist currently known as desk lamp) and have a mission statement in my next entry. good day, and daz bless.

hello. this is my first entry. and that's a really lame thing to tell you.

mar is considering changing her name to a picture of a desk lamp. i'm still ian.