( This is what happens when you let it build up. )

( Let me tell you about my campaign... )

CrowsongStomp stomp stomp chaclick ( Read more... )

Intentionally trying out a different voice today ( Read more... )

Tuesday I went to Ziba's again. Unfortunately, it was mostly guys, but I had some especially good dances with Shelley. The black bean and coconut soup and yucca frita were splendid ( Read more... )

( I am not Spock. )

Darkness. A click flashes out with the light of a match and a scratchy sound that sounds briefly like fire, until you realize that it's the start of a soundtrack. The match lowers into a hollowed section of corncob to light a fire. The screen spreads to include Coyote's face as he inhales deeply, and lets out a mouth of smoke. At the moment he' ( Read more... )

Abort, abort!

I had plans about which I forgot. I'm going to have to figure something else out. Probably the 5th and 6th of July.

Which gives me a little bit of breathing room to plan, anyways.
Yesterday I got up far earlier than my body really wanted to because of the evening's festivities. Drove to the Anderson house, and my sister and I ( Read more... )

( Lots of emotional stuff, too much for one page, read at your own risk. )

In response to wolven's request, from a few months ago.
( More than you ever wanted to know about me )