How time flies...
I was supposed to be doing other things tonight, but it's my "me me me" day so I don't feel too guilty that instead of being productive, I made icons. I looooves making icons, even though I don't have any fancy doo-dads to make 'em with, and they're generally pretty sucky compared to most. But they're MINE. A few months ago I couldn't work with graphics to save my life, so whenever I actually successfully manipulate a photo and add text, I do a mini-wave for myself. Yes, it takes little to make me happy.
r_romantic -- I made one for you, too. So don't shake your fist at me too hard, okay?
Jen got tickets today, so I'm going to a Henry Rollins spoken word tourdate with her in April. Henry is to Jen what QaF is to me, so she's aflutter with excitement. We have 2nd row. Should be fun. I told her I'd wait around afterwards with her to meet him. There is no anxiety associated with meeting Mr. Rollins, as opposed to, say, anyone even remotely connected with QaF. I'd probably get tongue-tied meeting Sheila Hockin, fer chrissakes...
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r_romantic -- I made one for you, too. So don't shake your fist at me too hard, okay?
Jen got tickets today, so I'm going to a Henry Rollins spoken word tourdate with her in April. Henry is to Jen what QaF is to me, so she's aflutter with excitement. We have 2nd row. Should be fun. I told her I'd wait around afterwards with her to meet him. There is no anxiety associated with meeting Mr. Rollins, as opposed to, say, anyone even remotely connected with QaF. I'd probably get tongue-tied meeting Sheila Hockin, fer chrissakes...
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