A Kick in the Temple is dead. I was going to leave blogging for good. But the very next day, I had all these thoughts buzzing in my head. I was going crazy. What if I lose these thoughts? How else will I really have an archive of my life?But I couldn't simply start up A Kick in the Temple again. First, it wasn't that good of a blog to begin with. I ( Read more... )

It's been an interesting ride since I started this back in December. I started with no readers, picked up a few, lost one or two, and got to where I am today: nowhere. AKitT has had a few phases, which you can probably easily identify by going through the archives.

As of 22:16 EST on Tuesday, September 6, 2005, A Kick in the Temple is over. It might ( Read more... )

Yes, I am happy she's back. Unfortunately, I can't tell her. It's my nature that's holding me back. I'm afraid of feeling stupid telling her that. But why should I feel stupid?

I am sick and tired of being afraid. There's nothing to be afraid of, yet I am afraid.
And VS, if you give me that retarded "Fear is the mind-killer" quote, I'm banning you ( Read more... )

It was just that he was all alone.
Always by himself.
Never anyone to share the game.
A man who lived in dreams.
That's who he was.

If "pro" is the opposite of "con," what's the opposite of "progress"?
This is not my quote.

Trilby.

The situation on the Gulf Coast is not a racial issue. It's a regional issue. If this had happened in, say, New York or New Jersey, everyone would be clamoring to show that they cared. But Hurricane Katrina devastated the South. So forget any real help from the North. It's funny. They get over 77°F and bitch about how it's too hot for them. And ( Read more... )

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Trilby.

So I started a new webcomic. No, it's not another sprite comic. It's hand-drawn-for better or worse. It's called Instantly Clear, and you can see it here.

Trilby.

I've been up at this all night long.
I've decided that I don't care.
I really don't care at all.
Now it's time for me to leave.

I have now brought new meaning to the word "alone."
Countless nights of dreaming of life
And the days we should have spent somewhere.

Trilby.

I've been up at this all night long ( Read more... )