So, my temporary retreat (noticed or otherwise) is over. I'm (mostly) over the one that has left, and am buring myself in most excellent construction work (i now own a hard hat. joy of joys).

Working on songs and drabbles this weekend, because I've put both off for so long, I need to see if I am still capable.

This is, by no means, soviet russia. Last i checked, that fell some time ago.

I'm cleaning up the ol' LJ, because I don't like what I'm reading in my archives.

that, and i like a small footprint in the digital world.

I should eat people for a living ( Read more... )

I have no opinions whatsoever about 9/11, I chose not to acknowledge or think about it. It's a waste of the nation's, and what is infinitely more tragic, my precious time ( Read more... )

I've noticed lately that my posts are rather downtrodden, and I would hate to leave the impression that that is how I feel a massive amount of time. In fact, I am in quite the good mood. I just have the occasional pong, and that's usually about the time I isolate myself from work, and wander around on the net. And LiveJournal is, unfortunately, on ( Read more... )

the silence chills one's bones. it's cold out here in space ( Read more... )

Elementary building blocks of life connect of their own free will to form more complex blocks.

Crystalization is the basis of existance, self-order in as of yet unknown ways.

one plus one equals three

you'll see why in three weeks

Today ended up sucking far worse than I originally anticipated ( Read more... )

No goats were harmed in the making of this entry, I just found that word amusing.

The silence screams like the wind on the northern moors. It's deafening, and it hurts. Guess I really tallied this one up, eh?

Oh well, you never liked me anyway, did you?

Moving on, the 2006 Novella Challenge starts on thursday, and I'm hoping to have a really ( Read more... )

RICHMOND, VA, US 03/21/2006 11:48 P.M. DESTINATION SCAN

IT WILL BE HERE WHEN I GET BACK FROM LUNCH, HOLY FUCKING SHIT, I JUST WET MYSELF