Stuff and BUSYBUSY.

Colored Keepiekins. I really like how it turned out. <3

Today was busy. Woke up at 9AM, ran a bunch of errands, bought TJ some fur, bought foodstuffs (banana split puddin'! yumyum!), and looked around for a printer. Found a nice Lexmark for $40 at Super-K. Gonna check out Walmart when I get the chance and then go from there. x_x I figure it'll be a good investment in the long run anyhow. TJ agrees, so that's good.

We've spent most of the evening working on her LinkWolf mask. I've been sewing the bits and pieces together. Good times. I haven't screwed it up yet! Yay!

TJ's watching Pitch Black. I am afeared. >_>;;;

Stuff and ERRANDS!

Note to self: Bum around at the comic store and try to get some freaking drawing done without the computer distracting you. Damnit.

Running errands today, like I do every day when TJ works. At least it gets me out of the house instead of stupidly staring at the computer in boredom. Gotta mail out some more pics and stop and see my mom. Maybe get a chai milkshake if they're not still putting them in the stupid slurpee cups. Although, I could probably jsut get it for there and hang around and draw. Depends.

I really have nothing important to say. :O

Stuff and WEIRD POP!

So I poured myself the rest of my Pepsi just a few minutes ago. And I've been sitting here drinking it and it tastes like it's been mixed with Kool-Aid. But I didn't mix anything in it. And the cup had pop in it before and I rinsed it out.

Weird.

Stuff and OMG THERE WAS A FLAG!!1!11!1

Oh my fucking god.

Multistory homes came to rest at odd angles, some nearly intact and
others splintered and trailing debris. One house, snapped in two, had
an American flag fluttering from a balcony.

What does this even have to do with this story?!? Who cares if there's a fucking flag on a destroyed home?! Fucking god.

My branes hurt.

I can't even tell you why those kind of things bother me so much. But they do.